I have a clearing on my head
And there is a dialogue between us
Or actually a love-hate relationship
When I treat her as an uninvited
guest she gets angry and grows up
When I'm at peace she gets smaller
silent in her place.
The baldness is not by chance,
She is a part of me
The scared part I didn't want to see
Reading direction from the body and mind
She asks me to accept her and I agree.
Agree to give her a place to be
Realizing that she is only a part of me
marginal to my existence in the world
I am much older than her
Decides to put up with her
grow thanks to her
stronger
More optimistic and connected to myself.
Ayelet Torgman ayelet.turgman@gmail.com