to have the life of improvised
rather than interpreted.
to be of the possessions of enjoyed,
the keepsakes of next moments coming,
the fullness presenting from one's emptiness,
the wealth of giving as outpouring flow,
one's own eyes at the center of livingness,
the full wingspan of self-caring,
the flight possible from a sky of loving,
the chrysalis's action
of meaningful into heartfelt,
the wrong turns
remade into self-revelations,
where zest invigorates as presence,
where bothered becomes confluency,
for how compassion becomes
an action figure of self-empathy.
and to call all of this,
life improvised . . .
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