Reflective gratitude increases our internal vibration and frequency ...
Slow Motion
Muted movement under water, a dripping droplet, out of turgid, swollen sea
Depth of Light
Dare we contemplate the depth of light?
Sat in Silence
The sting of living, Tears falling from her hair
Love IS, regardless
After I found out he’d passed, I spoke to him in the small hours of the morning, when I’d wake up with faint memories dancing on my eyes, lingering as dreams. I imagine many of us who have lost someone to the other side do these things. We speak to the departed.