I’ve spent so long trying to learn more about myself.
I have sunk myself for hours into hundreds of books;
I’m a professional deep-diver in the seas of meditation and mindfulness;
I have floated down rivers of endless self-reflections
and nearly drowned in this reckless current of coursing emotions.
And yet...
I’ve tripped upon far more hidden pieces of myself
in sparing moments,
in passing whispers,
in two small pieces of paper...
With you,
By you,
From you...
Than more than a decade
of my own self-excavation
has ever uncovered.
Sweet Aletheia!
From: Veritas,
To: My Apollo,
my Bacchus,
my Sancus.
I have sunk myself for hours into hundreds of books;
I’m a professional deep-diver in the seas of meditation and mindfulness;
I have floated down rivers of endless self-reflections
and nearly drowned in this reckless current of coursing emotions.
And yet...
I’ve tripped upon far more hidden pieces of myself
in sparing moments,
in passing whispers,
in two small pieces of paper...
With you,
By you,
From you...
Than more than a decade
of my own self-excavation
has ever uncovered.
Sweet Aletheia!
From: Veritas,
To: My Apollo,
my Bacchus,
my Sancus.