Where are you?
| I sit here on the mountain top trying to see the beautiful scenery below.I spend hours trying to figure out why everything is blurry and unclear.
Then a sudden pain in my chest doubles me over and drives me to my knees. I clutch my chest and realize my heart is reminding me it is filled to capacity with love and has nowhere to send it. I try to see through the fog into the valley’s, along the rivers and deep into the cities looking frantically for you. After searching in vain I realize this is beyond my control. I fear that until you find me and ease this pressure in my eyes they will never see clearly. With a tear I bow my head into my hands and ask the wind to carry this question in hopes of reaching you. “Where are you?” |
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Excellent, D! Excellent. Keep up with your writing. It’s a gift.