It hit her suddenly,
after a much needed vacation away from her twin...
they were merging into one,
they stopped disagreeing,
and had become friends.
Things were being moved from one room to another,
a collection of remnants from the past and present
to a future unknown
moving into a place of there own,
creating a space for the both of them to reside.
Forming a new relationship
with ones self.
turning everything into something new
somewhere in the middle these two would survive.
hard sharp edges
turning soft,
the pain is dulled
A transition
existing
stepping out of the Comfort Zone
into Aware Zone
looking into places never seen before
revisiting the past
a flood of emotions
it all comes back
a white room
curtains blowing
candles burning
glowing walls
disappearing into a night of darkness.
someone came to me
with the key
a door unlocked
waiting for me
a white room
curtains blowing
candles burning
glowing walls
