I see him, dodging fear, digging himself deeper into an obscure abyss. He searches desperately for all to be revealed without ever looking within. He couldn’t see beauty. He had little inclination to dance along with destiny, for he could only see an end, his end.
On one stormy mental day, a glorious light reached across the desolate darkness, tapping lightly the sunken shoulders weighted down by insecurity.
When he looks up he sees a rainbow, a colorful promise after the cloudy skies and rain.
He is complete.
He is whole.
He is me.
(I had this inside my soul, and had to release it. My gift, my curse. I am a creative) ~GD
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