"By the Moon"

lobb152

Let the house burn down. Till you no longer hear the embers make a sound. And walk upon the ashes that call you by name. Though homeless of heart, even in this moment you are still the same. You will find your place as you are embraced by the arms of the lost; as these arcs converge the unities will be complete.

A silence will overtake the dreamer. A freedom anchored to a sacred space. Unhindered by the thoughts of tomorrow; the impossible given to wander.

hedonist

Your arc and anchor lines, they hit home. Wow-worthy in the nicest, introspection-inducing way.

(this heart has a home - and may it / I everly change yet stay the same)

Thank you for this. Always a good sign when it dawns on me I'm smiling as I write/type.