A shifting shadow, the curious moon, drop of rain resting on a gentle leaf, a song or sound from a passing car, laughter caught in the night’s slight breeze. Exacting opportunities like these just happen. Naturally. Sometimes it’s the simple things that inspire. Be moved. All day you’ve been waiting for this moment. Now. Create when you can.
It is the moments that make memories, the time with family and friends. You don’t always get as much time as you’d like, so make the most of the time have. Remember what is important; where you were, and who you we with. Make memories. Remember. . .
Beyond insomnia, no longer imagination, and still questions. The Moon’s mystery need not keep you awake, not when there are so many earthly concerns to occupy your mind at 1:18 a.m. Full Moon illuminates our world, even through clouds, even days later, a sacred glow that sheds no light on the difficulties or dilemmas we face time and again. Often there are no answers. The mysteries of the Moon need not keep you awake, but they will keep you alive.
I am broken, I have been for a while. Possibly, maybe, I have never been complete, yet I am whole in ways only my fractured self can comprehend. Look within. It is more comfortable to understand your self than to be misunderstood by others. Truth. The whole truth.
It is the perception of a lifetime. Even as they fold and wither, as the stem bends under the weight of their beauty, the colours lose their vibrancy, and petals fall with time, flowers remain a miracle. We could learn a lot from flowers.