I'm on one side of the force field and I can see the storm on the other side. I am safe and well protected yet I am focused on the storm. I am swept into swirling internally. I am built to serve, to help, but I am barred from this hallway. It is forbidden.
And my words don't match my thoughts and those don't match my actions and all six winds are pulling me apart.
2 minus 7 is five for me! So I'll refocus and play a strong set into my ears. I play this strong set out of my fears and cry out all of my tears so the sun can unfold that which remains hidden.
Oh please unfold that which remains! I am thirsty for forward and glad to remain and enjoy this small part but this action unfolding is also enclosing on that which is to come...
Again I have no sleeves...
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