It doesnt interest mewhat you do for a living.I want to knowwhat you ache forand if you dare to…

It doesnt intrigue me.
where or what or with whom.
you have actually studied.
I need to know.
what sustains you.
from the inside.
when all else falls away.

I need to know.
, if you can be with pleasure.
mine or your own.
if you can dance with wildness.
and let the ecstasy fill you.
to the ideas of your toes and fingers.
without cautioning us.
to be cautious.
to be sensible.
to keep in mind the constraints.
of being human.

It doesnt intrigue me.
, if the story you are informing me.
is real.
If you can, I desire to know.
dissatisfy another.
to be real to yourself.
If you can bear.
the allegation of betrayal.
and not betray your own soul.
If you can be faithless.
and for that reason trustworthy.

It doesnt interest me
how old you are.
I wish to know.
if you will run the risk of.
looking like a fool.
for love.
for your dream.
for the adventure of living.

I need to know.
, if you can live with failure.
yours and mine.
and still stand at the edge of the lake.
and yell to the silver of the moon,.
” Yes.” It does not intrigue me.
to understand where you live.
or how much money you have.
If you can get up, I desire to know.
after the night of sorrow and misery.
tired and bruised to the bone.
and do what needs to be done.
to feed the children.

I would like to know.
if you can be alone.
with yourself.
and if you really like.
the business you keep.
in the empty moments. >> By Oriah © Mountain Dreaming< I need to know if you can see Beauty. even when it is not quite. every day. And if you can source your own life. from its presence. It doesnt interest me. who you know. or how you came to be here. If you will stand, I desire to understand. in the centre of the fire. with me. and not shrink. I want to understand. , if you can sit with pain. . mine or your own. without relocating to hide it. or fade it. or fix it. It doesnt intrigue me. what planets are. squaring your moon ... I want to understand. , if you have actually touched. . the centre of your own sadness. if you have actually been opened. by lifes betrayals. or have ended up being shrivelled and closed. from worry of additional pain. It doesnt interest me what you provide for a living. I would like to know what you hurt for and if you attempt to dream of fulfilling your hearts longing.

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