Changed a part of one of my oldest poems/songs: The bubble. The pic/background: the crown of two mighty gingkos in our zoo. I love these trees. They are so beautiful, so resilient and strong! Perfect images for being alive, growing, thriving, feeling vibrant, healing, nourishing, providing shelter while opening it‘s branches to new hights and horizons, promoting peace and serenity, while being exuberant and joyus, being wise and old and curious and youthful, same but different, together and connected however still free to be oneself and grow, being humble and proud...all at once. Perfect embodiments of love! Who would have known, I‘d finally pop the bubble. Still in awe that my inner already knew about the bubble trauma creates but wishful thinking, the culture i was brought up in, fear and brainwash kept me in the bubble, kept me stuck, thinking something was wrong with me. I‘m not see-through no more. Not stuck...yeay, I‘m awake to the scene. I‘m free to feel. Taking care of me. Bringing out the trash. Not numb anymore. Awake and aware. Growing. Healing. Loving. Standing up. For me. And in that way for all. Rise up! You don‘t have to settle for this inner prison! #poem #poesia #poetry #poet #thoughts #thoughtsbecomethings #beatpoetry #stuttgart #writer #writing #writercommunity #poetrycommunity #feministart #feminism #womanhood #graphicdesign #lyrics #selflove #beauty #healing #journey #travel #travelyourself #mom #poetryporn #todayiamwearingstrength #wilhelma #ginko #photography #portrait (hier: Stuttgart Wilhelma Zoo)