Searching for the parts of my being
Amputated to be held
Tongue skinned to humble speech
Tied strings to my limbs
So actions reflect external preferences
Loss in the forest of enforcement
Starving from sacrifices of satisfaction
Then from the darkness of dissonance
A voice in the wind
indicating love as the source of the begin again
Recollecting parts scattered and thrown to darkness
Weaving self and new skin with the elements of light
Cutting the lines now liberated unbound
Found myself in my recollection
realization of joyfulness
in the parts of my fulfillment
detecting desires delivered
self-centered soul directing
expectations recalibrated
Released the need for a silent dance
Tongue balance singing in tone
With the angles
Reclaimed divine
Position
Orchestrating

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