There are those times
When the emotional energy will flow
Like breathe
In and out
In and out
Unrestricted by coping
Or obtuseness
Opened by gently enquiring eyes
And a willingness to listen from the heart
Even to incoherence
In that space
Undercurrenting might happen
Those thin threads
Of mental mycelium
That have been creeping through your life
Will come together
Flowing in the same direction
For long enough
To discern a pattern
A current under
That might pop up long enough
To be seen by the bit of you
That takes notice


About strongchest

Initiated Man
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