It's hard feeling stuck, nowhere to turn, to reach out to. Cold frozen stone, unable to be shifted...then it thawed. When will it thaw for me?
Sometimes it seems the walls are almost touching my eyelashes, but beyond is vast and barren.
my first is in moon but not in dark my second is in earth but not in ground my third is in sun but not in light my fourth is in air and also in breath my fifth is in water and likewise in sea
1 comment:
love love this image. Even if you did not add the stunning and deeply moving prose, i still would have felt everything you wrote so vividly.
I'm at that same place as well.
*hugs*
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