A Poem by Dawna Markova

by Nov 7, 2011Hyperhidrosis0 comments





I will not die an unlived life.

I will not live in fear

of falling and catching fire.

I choose to inhabit my days,

to allow my living to open me,

to make me less afraid,

more accessible,

to loosen my heart

until it becomes a wing,

a torch, a promise.

I choose to risk my significance,

to live so that which came to me as seed

goes to the next as blossom,

and that which came to me as blossom,

goes on as fruit.


Excerpted from the September 2006 edition of O, The Oprah Magazine

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