I want to live not knowing what day of the week I'm in,
not knowing what tomorrow looks like
and live into each breath
to let go of what I know and what was
and to submerge myself in the unknown.
To live intentionally and kiss uncertainty until it leaves me breathless,
allowing stillness to slowly seduce the chaos I harbor inside
the rivers to undress the shame shackled to our vessels.
Grounded within nature's finest originals
they confess the truth of life,
while I bathe in the boundaries of beauty
listening to their sacred secrets, they confide in me,
passionately practicing patience
I am a paradox living in the past, present, and future
in the unknown of yesterday, today and tomorrow.
