Countless moments have been spent in separation, defining my role in this life in a singular way.
Divine caught me off guard. I found myself falling into the vision, the view of someone else’s dream.
It was exciting and accelerating to think someone could see the world the same way that I see it from that quiet space never talked about.
To feel that combined interest in energy as it developed through the simplicity and rage of the blue.
The depths of currents and chaos.
This was an unexpected journey, one that asks only to be lived.. I want to simply sit in this and let it be the organic unfolding, but there’s a child like interest…a spark that has been lit in the voided layers of the dark. A flame has been ignited.
Wanderer, I see the shadows that placed you into these moments of beauty. Seeking redemption, seeking healing on all levels.
Your essence, your light was created from this space.. the peaceful warrior.
Perhaps this is a thread from another lifetime, remembering itself through us. It feels too ancient to dismiss.
I want to acknowledge it for the layers of mystical that it holds. The way that nature speaks to us in divine ways. From the peace of the crystalline core of the Earth to the soothing depths of the healing waters. Then, the fire, searing through your life, letting us burn entwined for a moment.
If this is where our paths were meant to meet, then I am grateful for the blue… for the healing waters… for the fire that remembered our names. I ask for nothing more than this…that wherever the universe carries you next, it is with peace through the vast Wilds of the universe.
I see you.
Tracey is a native of Northern Michigan.
She has work on Writerscafe and Cosmofunnel. She is also the Author of "Zero Evidence of Life" found on lulu.com.
Her publications include .
The Abyss, Under The Bleachers , The Rye Whiskey Review and The Dope Fiend Daily.
Her latest book For The Love Of Lily is currently available on Amazon.
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