Embracing life and overcoming fear are one and the same.
Everybody dies, but great souls ressurects in our memories.
I’m proud of my sexuality. I embrace it. It’s just another part of me.
Love, bemysticalas the flickering blue flameof nightas the fully-awokenmoonbeneath cobwebsof passing cloudsamidst chantinghigh-tidesfuzzy,as my blanketbig enough to illuminate a hundredthousand billion galaxiesand just small enough to fitinto my embrace.
Your embrace feels like slipping the key in the front door.