the walls are gone where do your hands go now? not having something to hold is sometimes the beginning let yourself fall let your heart drop into the hollow of your chest it will find its room when you cease to grasp and carry the world in your bones there is no later for this we are not jumping we are falling and this is where the widening begins embracing the unknown
This poem came out of nowhere today, and I thought it deserved to become a song. We’re all navigating a lot right now. Surrender is the only answer I keep finding. I hope it resonates. If it does, let go. It’s time.
Beautiful :)