If I could show you the depths of my heart. The softness of my voice when the trees are in ears, and my thoughts aligned and unified like the stars.
If I could share with you just an hours time, I would give to you...no, grant you this. A passage through the valley of mind where the still light shines.
If I knew you better I'd still be afraid.
If I knew you less I wouldn't be scared.
Because as confusion, and wishes, and unspoken thoughts rain down like the April days which fell away. So also does my head now fall in earnest hope, that your words, however few, will never be stripped away.
From the Sleepless Feet collection.
Raw and real. As I'm continually challenging myself to be.