In Utero

Day 0–122

Today I ask for softness.
To round the edges of my convictions.
And loosen this grip on what is in the past.
For my heart and mind to find one path.
Headed towards unexplored destinations.
Shedding the known layers with each step.
I imagine my body in its infinite nature.
The truth that sits at my centre.
Radiating strength and fluidity.
A sea of waves to carry away my fears.

Painting by Chantey Dayal
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