Chapters And Sentences
Chapters and sentences calling to me. Years and moments that speak as one story. Looking at how things have changed, how things change, both long term and presently. Sentences and paragraphs that speak their narratives, tell of lives encountered, of those around and of my own; here I'm listening. Should I be grateful for the good even when circumstances say otherwise? Consider what truths remain to be taken in and allowed to transform a worn soul as mine; or should I simply continue on without reflecting? This feels suffocating to neglect reflection, reject the whole of a perspective while instead just taking it all at face value and not growing. I will not. Chapters and sentences speaking to me through those memories of moments; and I'm listening. Sentences and paragraphs that shorten their span of time enough f...