Do you know this ardor?
Can you feel this amorphous and anomalous thing? The desire to let it carry you away, to fall into the crystal water, to re-energize, battling with the Spirit of Fear, to run and ensconce. Which will win? What is right or wrong? Love and Faith are intertwined, one cannot survive without the other; cannot be. Too often we forget, or more candidly, we choose to forget, that we control who and what we are, and what we allow to touch us…
To connect…
There are times when I want to connect…to feel without touch, to see without sight. Like sunlight on the face, eyes closed, I feel and see the light. There are times when I touch your name on the cold screen before me, wishing I could pull you out to me…
To connect…
To revel in that which is so beautiful, so sublime, it passes all understanding.
It just is…
To connect…
