And I am not entirely sure if it bends, or breaks, or bubbles up and floats away—the colours shift and melt and seep through the holes of floors and ceilings. It spreads like a plague from one broken body to another— or it is a light hush upon the breeze carrying our inspired hearts to higher places?…
The awe is so immense, in times like these. I feel the vibe. I just wish you all could see, with eyes I have been blessed with…
Just a touch, a second is half the wait till eternity, just hold in, hold on, hold up.