The Edge of Evolution ☁
We all have a subtle unspoken edge
The one where lines get blurred
And things feel fuzzy
Here our ego protects us
While our inhibitions bleed
Through both sides of the fence
Here we claim the “hell yes’s” and “f*ck no’s”
It's the edge where everything
Begins and everything ends
But who controls this fluid line?
The one where some may cross and some may hide
Our self-imposed limitations were constructed by someone, right?
So anything manmade can be remade
Handcrafted and curated
Delicately bathed and made clean
The edge you see holds an essence of magic
It leads to evolution
Not anything tragic
So pulling out the blue prints and addressing each brick
Will ensure you understand why some things don’t always click
Because fear misplaced where love and joy should be
Is not saving you from love
It’s preventing you from being free
So reconstruct we shall our imaginary borders
And through no fault of our own it will be easier to follow
The happy thoughts and trails to new beginnings
And through this exploration
The messy edge of evolution
Will give way to liberation
xx emma
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