• Sez Kristiansen

I Am Both

I am both,

I am all the


and paradoxes

that form the

shape of me.

I am the


the broken,

the full and


I am the


when asked

whether I am

healed or

still healing.

Yes and both,

thank you.

I am the


and wild,

the nomadic,

the homebody.

I am the

pitted bellied


and the

abyss of joy.

I am the

yes to

all question.

I am both.

I am all.

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