In the moment
She sits waiting
Waiting for something to happen
Not sure what it is but never the less waits,
Yearning for something amazing to bring her back to life
Then finally something happens and she realizes it was there the whole time
She was blinded by her own insecurities
It didn’t blow her away or whisk her off her feet;
Instead it was grounding, soft, comforting
Something familiar
She awakens, able to see what she has been missing
Like a sunrise bringing new light
She sees for the first time with ending brings a new beginning
Love within
Love will find her
In the Moment
I saw your first post and I could feel you immediately. I enjoyed reading it and hope to see more of your work.