The Meeting

Me and Myself in Session of Soul Searching

One must still have chaos in oneself to be able
to give birth to a dancing star.” ― Friedrich Nietzsche

The meeting was set
And I let her in today,
My soul café opening its door,
To smell the August breeze
and the latte.

The table beside the window
topped with lacy weave,
Smiles at the sunflowers rowed
outdoors.

Our breakfast platter
heaped with anxiety,
Hope, liberally layered,
Me and Myself —
We sit soul-o-soul.

The morning bright peeps in,
The shady inside breathes heavy,
Faux smile, skittish moves not
unnoticed,
We walk the silent talk.

That discerning look, those wordless
conversations, she taking me over —
My soggy, clothe-less soul, now
Hanging in the air, sun-dried,
Nourished.

When Mirrors lie
I slip into my café and latte,
‘Cos they don’t.

“We can’t be afraid of change. You may feel very secure in the pond that you are in, but if you never venture out of it, you will never know that there is such a thing as an ocean, a sea. Holding onto something that is good for you now may be the very reason why you don’t have something better.”
― C. JoyBell C.

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