Strength and Limitations

Contact is made by near misses and high sides.

Souls splitting from impact.

Brushed up against,  forgot to rewind.

Bring a glow to the surface.

Cut it up so there is enough for both of us.

 doubting my strength but know its limitations.

Sink a well in the soft skin of innocence.

Let its life spring yours into the collisions of experience.

Life is a game of charades.

Not in the who but how long

Don’t be led astray.  Be alarmed

By those who are lost and unafraid.

Bring a glow to the surface.

Cut it up so there is enough for both of us.

doubting my strength but know its limitations.

Sink a well in the soft skin of innocence.

Let its life spring yours into the collisions of experience

Find your way to the answers,

Avoid collisions with

Immovable objects or brains

That carry no weight.

Bring a glow to the surface.

Cut it up so there is enough for both of us.

 doubting my strength but know its limitations.

Sink a well in the soft skin of innocence.

Let its life spring yours into the collisions of experience

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