Beyond Today

Lately writing has mainly touched the rough edges...

Silver cannot polish itself but it definitely still shines.

With heavy heart stomping into glass box after little sunshine in a vase, mood definitely has lifted by 15%. Spring in this head is still loading and it will fully load by the time her death anniversary will arrive.

Keeping that legacy alive has become a second nature.

But remember homeless souls are not afraid of much these days. Picking the rhythm of new creative spark will sound eventually like a broken record.

Silently reaching for camera is one escape that allows to dance away in the moonlight, while storms rush away from horizon. 

She had enough*

 Being happy is not a sin. World had tested sunshine and rain.

Just step your best foot forward. Invisibility cloak on or off, it does not matter -you stood up for yourself. 

And now I get it, just make the best of what you have. Running away from the lesson was not an answer until this soul exploded and laid down the brickwork of what needed to be done. 

I will no longer be there in a heartbeat...