Spinning circles
Spinning circles. Gathering around all the stances. Holding onto the time for just a little while longer.
Still much isn't said and yet there is no need. For today has said enough to last a while. So much lost in silence but not really negative in thought.
The crunch of the day holds still long enough to be understood. Then the light of the glimmer frames itself deep within a covered box.
A small surprise awaits. To who. From who no one knows. Just the tiny glimmer of hope that waits there, here. Just for the answers will take the longest time to unfold but believe me when I say the patience you have to wait is the best part.
The unyielding parts of you scatter and the weight of life seems heavy. Every day the tunnel is brighter because the sun shines in spots, encouraging you to leap.
And you do learn from these tiny spots. These pushes to keep going. For they are your best friends when only darkness seems to engulf you.
These hopes, prayers that make your spirit quake with strength. These are those days. You feel it? This strong and powerful yes screaming inside of you?
Oh dare I say to myself, be brave because right now the light is dim but it shines at the end of this turbulence. I will strive to maintain joy in all the days. Even when frustration hold high above my head, all my imperfections.
I will soar. Leap and lean into the spots of positive sunlight. Just as you will too, friend.
Indeed a sparkle to hang onto, if you want to.
I smile
Still much isn't said and yet there is no need. For today has said enough to last a while. So much lost in silence but not really negative in thought.
The crunch of the day holds still long enough to be understood. Then the light of the glimmer frames itself deep within a covered box.
A small surprise awaits. To who. From who no one knows. Just the tiny glimmer of hope that waits there, here. Just for the answers will take the longest time to unfold but believe me when I say the patience you have to wait is the best part.
The unyielding parts of you scatter and the weight of life seems heavy. Every day the tunnel is brighter because the sun shines in spots, encouraging you to leap.
And you do learn from these tiny spots. These pushes to keep going. For they are your best friends when only darkness seems to engulf you.
These hopes, prayers that make your spirit quake with strength. These are those days. You feel it? This strong and powerful yes screaming inside of you?
Oh dare I say to myself, be brave because right now the light is dim but it shines at the end of this turbulence. I will strive to maintain joy in all the days. Even when frustration hold high above my head, all my imperfections.
I will soar. Leap and lean into the spots of positive sunlight. Just as you will too, friend.
Indeed a sparkle to hang onto, if you want to.
I smile
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