nearly there. wonder at the power inherent, contained, exploding forth. mystery and knowledge, expansion and contraction exist in the same breath. it is that time we as women know in our bones. and I am immersed in it, swimming, floating, struggling. triumphant, brave, awesome, terrified. countdown, 10...
transition is travel. moving swiftly forward or sideways perhaps without asking first. take a moment. feel the beat. feel the heat between cold blasts. feel the heart on silent. then buzzing. beating. opening. closing. hanging heavy in the center. suspended. transport me. take me back in time, or forward. don't hold your breath. spot the space between. sit there. don't do anything. wait. let the screams wash over you, in waves. sit with your big butt on the cold wet sand and wait.
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