Tuesday, December 13, 2016

Better.

The sky has changed its shades again and the clouds dance to the sound of droplets

The earth makes love so softly to the smell of monsoon and my heart flutters at the thought of new beginnings

Broken promises have gotten washed away with the hidden streams at edge of street corners and old pain has morphed into the shadow of what looks like a full heart all over again

The world does what it does best, the days do their job and each one turns into the next

With nothing said and so much meant, after all this time I’m almost whole again

Wings find their flight feathers and the fear of soaring turns to excitement and what lies in what is left unseen

I gift myself the pleasure of the unknown and the calm to explore everything inbetween

Words are no longer as heavy as they used to be, but their value has finally found its place in the crevices of my soul

Only days are left till another year gets left behind, like old skin I shed the dust that has accumulated with what was unknown but now doesn’t matter


And just like that, I know I’m doing better.  








Dilz