Because I want to

I Know contentment.

I Know the power
of my varied corners and sides.
I Know they are just right.
They are serving me.

I Know patience.
I Know its waves of anticipation
also, its warm incubation.

I Know my Source.
It’s endless flowing essence.
Its assurance, it’s ability, and delight.

I know. Because I want to.

Ps. Here’s a similar piece called What I Know (A Birthday edition)

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