in the dance you miss a step and let me spin away; as i twirl, i soon forget why we even chose to play this back and forth, of truth and worth, i’m moving on anyway. 7.19.17

i drink the quiet until refreshed and allow my thoughts to juggle with my sensations until calm permeates. 7.18.17

in the lulls i regroup to consider who i’ve been and who i yet may become… 7.17.17 [Image Source]

in the flurry of mislaid plans circling highways and impending thunder, i wait powerless, under the will of others, surrendering control and accepting the flow. 7.16.17

the space between your words are pillars standing separate, waiting for a weight to carry before fully realizing their potential 7.15.17