To freeze or to dissolve ... that’s the question ..

You feel solid .. bundled frozen .. trauma is a no hold barred captor .. but love is the dynamite .. you won’t want to dissolve but you must .. the universe is the battle axe the explosive that will carpet bomb you until you surrender . You will resist until you can’t .. & then like the river flow with an power unbeknownst to you / it’s the power of your truth