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My heart died in your hands and resurrected in my own.

Alyce Taylor

My heart died in your hands and resurrected in my own.
ALYCE TAYLOR

Death Hands Heart Myself
I am mystic bones and a curious heart. Pain and joy and stardust skin. A sacred soul container. Time and space and matter and illusion. Expansion and contraction. A breathing universe.
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Breathe Curiosity Joy Myself Mystery Pain Skin Stardust Universe
I can feel hope beginning to sprout from all parts of me that were once punctured.
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Beginning Feeling Hope Myself
My body has forgotten what my own warmth feels like and the ice on my skin has frost bitten all those who have tried to hold me.
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Body Feeling Forget Hold Myself Skin Try Warm
Whenever you are without a map, always navigate back to the state of love – your heart being the only compass you will ever need.
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Direction Heart Love Need State Yourself
You were so gentle with my messy burdens, my tender wounds and the cracks in my broken soul that I became gentle with them, too.
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Break Burden Love Soul Wound Yourself
I tried and tried to blow out the flame of a candle but it would not budge, it reminded me of us.
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Flame Myself Reminder Try
Beneath your mind chatter is your very own grounded wisdom. Open yourself to it.
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Ground Mindset Open Wisdom Yourself
There is such beauty lying in the subtle calling of the seconds, of the milliseconds, if you slow down enough to capture it.
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Beautiful Call Enough Slow Time
Is there another human out there made from the same lightening as me that I have crashed into yet?
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Friendship Human Light Myself Relationship
I know our bodies were engagement in the act of sex. But did you hear how loudly our souls were making music?
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Act Body Engagement Loud Music Ourselves Sex Soul
Why are humans so afraid to break, when it is stunning on the other side.
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Darkness Human Stunning Yourself
The less thinking. The more breathing. Stay in this space a little longer.
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Breathe Meditation Space Stay Thinking
Swirl me around in your teacup and drink me until tiny particles of my sugar are encrusted on your lips.
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Drink Lips Love Myself
Poetry is not something you try to grasp with your mind and wrap yourself around to figure it out.
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Mindset Poetry Try Yourself
Look how wildflowers bloom from your skin. So why hold back those tears when your soil needs them?
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Flower Hard Time Inspirational Skin Tears Wild Yourself

My heart died in your hands and resurrected in my own.

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