In the Heart of a Fire

It’s like I can’t breathe for breathing,
can’t see for seeing,
break for breaking.
Always on the eve of a feeling
but never inside.
Not quite connecting.

Connect! Connect!

To be in the middle of it,
is where I long to be,
where things zip and flip
without even trying.
You don’t know you’re in there
until you are,
have to seep in gently
and then the world can be yours.

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