Still, what I want in my life
is to be willing to be dazzled-
to cast aside the weight of facts and maybe even to float a little
above this difficult world.
I want to believe I am looking into the white fire of a great mystery.
I want to believe that the imperfections are nothing-
that the light is everything-
that it is more than the sum of each flawed blossom
rising and fading.
And I do.
find your muse deeper still….
inquiry for today~ what is truly precious?
She wore a troubled past
she had been through hell,
and though no one could see her demons,
They could see the face that conquered them.