You, me us, them and it what ever "it " is
"IS" always the same but different
depending on the measuring tool.
Carrying around ideas about who we are.....
Comparing, Restraining and Fixing.
Always standing at the precipice in a one dimensional world.
What is this perfect love that
would have you over look her perfertion of being for one of non-being
who are the little women you enslave in your mind......
Release her from your mind
Release her from motherhood
Release her from eternal youth
Release her from the confines of ideas
and allow her to grow and become a WOMAN....................
Home.