Sometimes the responsibility we hold for the world
and everyone around us
is meant to dissolve,
even if just for a moment.
Sometimes the seams of our lives and the world are
meant to come undone.
An undone where nothing is known
except the feeling of being
on the cusp.
Let the bottom fall out.
Trust there is something waiting
as we stop holding on.
Make way for the next LEAP.

So 'let go' whispers that voice inside.
You cannot get it wrong.
Stop trying to figure it out.
Stop and breathe
between was was
and what is yet to come.

The unknown has it's own
It's own heartbeat.
The time has come to
surrender to the next

Naomi Irons

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