Zephyr Wind
Some of us try to wait out the change. Instead of adapting with the world, we wait for the world to adapt to us. Obviously, the latter never happens and it can be a battle to shuffle off the winter coil.
You may be done with the past, but the past is not done with you.
The immediacy of writing is important. It needs to be gripped and cold-shock sending to the inner fibers of your soul-tether. All good things come with some kind of stress and anxiety. That feeling of being completely zen on a beach with a citrusy, tropical drink in one hand and a covergirl model sitting on your lap are illusive. They are frag grenades created by a possession driven world.
Whenever you need to say something important, there will always be a tiny voice telling you to keep it inside. Don't say the words. Talk about it tomorrow. Put it off. Get some sleep.
But we must fight the tiny voice, and stand and deliver the words, and follow those words with actions, or we are robots.
As the spring comes on, we must change with it. Projects will take our focus and sharpen it accordingly.
Let it in.
