How do I resond to the beauty I partake of when nature unfolds in its perfection?
How do I reply when I am in private audience to that single note that resonates in its own perfection while surrounded by sounds aplenty.
It is you, that brings that experience to my soul.
How is it, why is it, that we are here and not there.
There are, as I understand it, so many that have suffered this disease to be put to rest because their unrest was such a suffering.
This place belonging is where my life is being saved for now.
I dont take lightly what has darkend my days and the days let alone moments that could have been light and colorfull.
I need you.
I have read each word of response, your words are mighty, your words are again, a repose from the gravity of the pull that lingers because it is up against the forces that will fight and then again fight with a fury that embodies the nature of courage.
Isolation breathes release.
I may have found my family here.
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