“This slide is my energy.
So, hug my soul with softness. Hug my soul with tenderness.
Let my shadow, my silhouette extend its arms and hold me. All the echoes of me before this television version of me, run down, washed out, with a badly produced script.
No more reruns, no more repeats. Peel off this safety mask.
Me with aches and pains, me and my old bones. Me at the surface.
It’s time to enter the next chamber. Stop deflecting what stands in front of you. Stop energizing your fears. Make time to hug your soul.
Make time to be still. Make stillness and peace be your time.”
– Sean
