The Sudden Breeze

“There are two primary choices in life: to accept conditions as they exist, or accept responsibility for changing them.” -Denis Waitley

I was dancing with the bright full moon Swaying through the days like a pioneer Neglecting your enduring presence Losing site of your existence You float there in the shadows Gathering your deep cuts Black holes with infinite mass of sorrow Til it's time to say hello During my highest of highs You drag me to below Dark clouds above and all around Raining teardrops in thunderous storms You drown me with exhaustion This head heavy with emptiness Lungs gasping for air Remembering when we first met on the cold grey tiles in 1992 ~Alia Adistya