the person.

I like the way your struggles, like legs, have carried you a long way from the person you used to be.
And the way your heart sinks its teeth into the prey you’re only truly passionate about.
I admire the way your truths spills over
like a cup overflowing
And the way your hands glide over objects
in appreciation
for their existence
like rare art pieces.
And with each ebb and flow of life’s current,
You sway gently to the rhythmic forces that lie in the universe.
Never resisting.
Always encouraging.
Finding peace in what is.

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