10 thoughts on “Resolution

  1. So many voices, sometimes I don’t know which ones are real, and which are there to tempt me. I am a butterfly, or rather less beautiful, perhaps a moth; drawn inexplicably towards this and that, yet under all I feel the drumbeats in my heart, thumping, driving me towards the cliff towards something which I cannot understand or explain. The calling, calls, but does not make itself known in a way which can be expressed, it just is.

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      1. You are most welcome. I felt this like a dig in the ribs, a gentle reminder, not harsh or rebuking, an invitation to open up to that drumbeat, not to hold back, so much said with so few words.

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