Poppy

“We embody the beauty of vulnerability.”

Tender.
Open.
Vulnerable.
Fleeting.

And so incredibly beautiful.

The poppy is my favourite flower.
Maybe precisely because she is so elusive.

She flourishes outside, not in a vase.
Free.
Under blue skies,
among grass, cornflowers and daisies.

Not everything precious is lasting.
Not everything real can be held on to.
Sometimes something touches you precisely because it is so temporary.

Being vulnerable is not weak.
It takes courage.

The courage to let yourself be seen,
also with what you would rather hide,
but what still belongs to you.

Because only when you are allowed to accept yourself unconditionally
space arises to become visible.

And the more you allow yourself to fully be here,
the more space there is for the other person too.

Not perfect.
Not untouchable.
But real.

And maybe that is exactly what makes it so powerful.

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