Layers and layers
What of our growth is possible because of someone else’s/some other part’s/some past lifetime’s decay?
Who helps us feel for our edges, soften into our insides?
How is the flesh of our lives nourishment to others, the Divine, the whole?
How is our growth radial, non-linear, scalloped, in so many glorious gradients?
What music emanates from decomposing?
Who is witness to the layers of our lifetime, the ripples across lifetimes, the cycles of change and transformation across time?