Genre: Hope, Faith, Trust, Love, Insight, Spiritual, Spirit, Spirituality, Soul, Soulful, Connected, Connection, Human, Humans, Peace, Peaceful, Inner peace.
”Hi! How are you?” he asked,
tired and not prepared for her answer,
when opening his arms.
She did not stop to breathe, instead
she opened up, nothing smooth about it,
more like an erupting volcano.
”I am true generosity
and I am
the not wanted envy.”
”I am the purest of white
and I am the blackness of sorrow,
with tiny streaks of grey.”
”I am the golden morning light,
and I am
the dense evening darkness.”
”I am in fact the earthly beginning,
as much as I am
the heavenly end.”
He sat down and sighed,
exhausted after a day’s work,
then cleared his throat and whispered.
”Why? What happened?” he asked,
wiping away the beads of sweat
on his tanned and wrinkled forehead.
”Me … I heard the real me
for the first time,
and it was loud and clear. Just like you.”
She took his cold, sweaty hand,
gently touched his cheek and smiled.
”It was I who finally happened.”
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