🔵 By Joseph Hetzel. Photo by lauragrafie.
Angelic, musical laughter chirped enthusiastically through the lines of communication. And a sigh of relief was considered temporary until the darkness summoned ones presence as serenity lay before me a path of attractive nothingness once again.
Her voice mysteriously transcended unspoken words expressing to hold on just a little longer. Intuition perhaps detected a seriousness of tomorrow being an option in the „is“ or „isn’t“ realm of the determined, yet the calm dominated potential worry from presenting itself while characteristics in genuine formation generated promise of universal hope answering inquiries not yet asked.
Her personality was just that as it demonstrated a solid foundation in which friendships are built, then blossom alongside the earth’s inert weathering any season without compromise. Faith and trust, kindness and love are needed in a two-way bond decades in the making. She may never know, or fully grasp the impact she made on whether or not life would go on because the decision was already made in a matter – of – fact aspect – like it was already accomplished as I waited for the results to catch up to a reality in the moment of time where the second hand ticks away somewhere from an unseen clock.
The authentic, the tone, the frequency, the knowing from a perspective held sacred between a link meant to be, threw a lifesaver to the sinking with zero doubt of the possibilities not yet seen, had solely accomplished an objective from the unconscious that relates in purity to the one holding on still, just for now, then, or never.