not just hoping that i am seeing the stars align.
we turned at a dozen places,
for love is a duel,
and looked up at each other
for the last time.
jack kerouac.
compared to some others, i feel like i am dancing
a different dance through this life.
when i begin to stand still and take stock,
i fear that i want what i don't want to .. want.
but then i remember where and who i am,
who i am becoming,
and that life is not just what it is now.
that this journey is only beginning,
and i have found freedom, hope, and life,
joy, beauty, and most of all, Love,
in this still point of this life.
the colors around me swirl and spin,
coloring in the grey that i once only saw.
they paint a symphony of life
that when i close my eyes ..
the world lights up,
catches me in its twirling grasp,
begging for my attention.
i grab my breath .. this
Love brings me to tears.
[photo credit to blaise vincz.]
[i adore this journey
& my company makes
it all worth it.]
kristinelaine.
except for the point,
the still point,
there would be no dance,
and there is only the dance.
t.s. eliot.
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