When Words Begin
Words dance with their incandescently
Unconditionally unique truth blooms with the young wondrously fully pregnantly fulfilled.
Not embryos of expectations but true destiny departed from past and our present day to complete themselves in our best future
Grace, peace, love, joy,
Skipping stones down waterfalls – Frothy, glittery, Misty, silver and gold rainbows. Singing in their peaceful silence. Nevermore loudly – silent
A true dichotomy’s – we are each are indeed.
old & new.
meeting & unmet
all refreshing & stagnant
Stimulating while calming
e pluribus unum
where one goes so too us all
in one to another
on our best day, the worst will
strangely enough be overcome
advocacy over adversity
Saying nothing while everything
our best attributes
become clearly muddled
mistily shrouded within