Clarities, in startling rapidity.
It’s remarkable how much gratitude will let you see. ♥️
I had the oddest urge to write in iambic pentameter. That sounds ridiculously pretentious, no matter which way I try to phrase it. >.+
Weight, and words. Weight and words. ♥️
There are no brakes in free fall.
We heal from both.
It takes time.
Don’t worry about needing time for this.
The time will pass anyway.
(As the man says).
Choranaptyxic. We grow into available space.