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​How does a rock become soft?

It becomes broken apart;


I am like that,

a cynical rock

that found myself in the path of


I am in pieces,

and so much softer 

than I ever dreamed of being.

I feel so much more whole, 

than before I was broken. 



I just realized after writing this how inspired I am by Rumi. I am just a loving and curious student of his. 

“Very little grows on jagged rock. Be ground. Be crumbled, so wildflowers will come up where you are.”



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