Refusal to escape from the self. ​

Let us remember ourselves in other times;
There must be no weakening,
There must be no surrender.

Within my body sometimes, shyness.
It dreams big and aims high but
How could I be faithful nonetheless
And cherish my deepest wishes


Never abandoned by the power of Love,
All I know is

     I am the intersection of all Universes. 


On a full moon night, 
The bright red infused sun kisses my skin
Revealing soft amber flesh.



     I fear myself no more


                                                             Originally written in French by                                                                                           Mathilde Richer