As I sit in the shadows and look out the window of my soul.
I am safe.
Walls of protection are wrapped around me.
Bright sparks of light bursts thru the room from the lightening just outside.
The light is enticing me, begging me to come closer.
The rumbles of thunder pleads with me.
Closer, just come closer. I am waiting for you.
Is it the thunder or is it the lightning.
Maybe it's the tears and fears of yesterday that I find frightening.
The whistles of the wind dares me.
Carrying with it in the chaotic promise of tomorrow.
Look not for what is to come.
Learn from what has been.
Breathe and enjoy the day today.
Live, laugh and love
It's the things life are made of...