PORTAL

PORTAL

Recently, and for quite some

days that turned into some years,

I silenced something in me.

…just searched for peace in my mind, to find the perfect wor(l)d…

…to hear it… to see it…

But all I did

was accumulate so much — unexpressed.

It all became fog around my head.

It became disappointment.

It silenced the Creator, the Chaos, the Imperfect.

I could not finish a new sentence and I waited for the perfect ending...

for -

a word that has something special.

a world that has something special.

It did not happen.

It became silent, but not the good Silence —

just

silent of I in my Am.

silent of Life in my Force.

silent of Link to my Source.

perfect means insecure.

It means doubt.

It means circle

and repeat.

perfect can never be Complete.

Now is just the Right Time for a new Patern.

Tina