Photo by Jon Tyson on Unsplash I staredat the screen,and nothing came forward, untila whisperof somethingquite differentcame flying by,in pure insistence unannouncedat the time,was this tiny flickerof insight,waiting to be seenon justthe right night feelingfirst,is how it works a stirring, awaitingrecognition,as itmakes its wayto the floor outsideour open hearts door knockingfor entry, realizingwe’re retreating, it […]
open hearts have healed
World Era 