It Is
in the unlikely Shadows
of Ambiguity
Your Rest is found
*
After the Struggle
That Is;
*
after kicking and screaming
in the Face of uncertainty’s
formless Fog
Exhaustion creeps, loosens,
eases the Armor
allows it to Shift
slip, slide, Until
Thrown Aside
a Naked and hesitant Rise ensues
*
there being nothing
to Fight, there is Nothing
to lose
*
the fog drapes
in Greys
comforting the bewildered
heart
mindful that certainty
is not a goal
but a fleeting outcome
if at all
*
the goal would be
to proceed here,
now,
in the moment
*
Photograph by Nick Zungoli
Beautiful Kiki!!
And you dear Christina!
Beautiful mommy !!!
<3 ! It is your beauty Mai
So powerfully rich in metaphor — your words take my breath away! In a world of paradox you’ve revealed the truth. xoxo
Ma chere Claire le paradox nous poursuit! xox Merci!
This one gripped my heart, so lovely. Thank you Kiki
Thank you Paula!
Very hypnotic……
So true, and, oh how you make me feel it, Kiki.
Dear Linda the honor is mine.
Form fits the content perfectly; hesitantly revealing a “maybe” truth.
Oooh! I like how you see that Damian! Thank you.