I am…

I am
a ball of wool
unravelling
bearing the crimps
of having been
knitted into
the story of a
sweater

It was
a nice sweater
deep and cosy
and colourful
and rich
warm
and full
of goodness

Now
I am
the same ball of wool
I always was
imprinted with
memories
of a story
of a me
of a life lived
seeking
wholeness
seeking
meaning
purpose
to fit in
somewhere
please

I am
a ball of wool
unknitted
free
open
wildly revealed
divinely
holy

I am
a ball of wool
resting in
pure potentiality
of Being

Nothing
other than
this

© 2015 cb

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