Recommended Soundscape: Flying in the Clouds by Dmitro Khatskevych
A word comes to mind for myself in a state of suffering and unknown circumstances. It says, “take the risk of falling in love.”
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Surrender
She’s every shade of blue.
The skies in her eyes
remind me of who I am.
She calls me from my bright warm tent
and promises me solid ground.
Her brushstrokes paint my face,
and His likeness, cures in the moonlight.
She’s a star I have no wishes for,
the guiding hand to all my questions.
I’ll meet Her for a while,
then walk away with all my answer’s.
She brings me to the hilltop church
and whispers through the wind chime’s ring.
My voice is loud,
I’ve received a gift.
While thorns adorn Her stems,
and Her blossoms take their time,
She only yields ‘I love you’ petals.
I’ll pick them for my centerpiece,
as my arrangement is uncertain,
but I surrender.
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For J.D.
