when the act-out as a projection
looses its fuming declaration
but knowingly continues to pretend its status
and thus becomes
a deeply rooted, in character,
insightful insular self-conviction
with no holes barred
to the deeply unexpected energetic truth of it
eventually on display
now, just in this now,
the bottom line essence comes into frame,
only then
does every intensity of grip administered
potentially and richly become
the softest of heavenly embrace . . .
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