If we think of the No Thing as whenua (Maori name for land) we live on, we can see that some of the land has been fenced off for certain tasks or purposes.
The beauty of your presence makes me feel things I am so afraid to feel, for your love burns me even as it heals me, searing my scars formed so long ago.
I have learnt not to run away, and that if you feel love for someone, don’t be afraid to speak up, don’t be afraid to be vulnerable. Be humble and be brave.