Perfecting the art of the living contradiction.

Monday, May 25, 2020

Asunder. The beauty of living on the verge.

And these divided lives we live 

Always asunder 

But on the verge 

And always hoping that it's not too late 




Definition of asunder: divided, separated, torn apart.


On a certain level, an existential, intimate level, we can feel separated from ourselves, from another, or from someone or something we can't even identify. This pervasive feeling can be harrowing but also beautiful, because of what it implies: that one is on the verge of merging into something greater than oneself.


In what ways do you feel asunder or on the verge?


Peace 

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