Something is coming. Something painful; something beautiful. I don't know why I know this but I do.
It was more than just the wind tonight and more than the coy patter of rain splattering on the windows. Everybody seemed tired today. Employees, customers, strangers criss-crossing along the highway. There was a lot of caution in the way people moved and spoke. Maybe it's the crash that comes from a slavish week of work. Maybe it's the crash the comes from a long year. The veil is thinning. The veil is thinning.
Something is coming. Something painful; something beautiful. I saw it in the face of the one I love -- a teardrop. I watched that tear stretch and scrawl down her face, like a bead of liquid diamond. This morning she swerved (protected) around a shadow. Her car spun and spun and spun and spun and spun and she was protected. I am among the blessed every single day but today there is more blessing than I can grab and hold in my arms.
What is coming?
It was more than just the wind tonight and more than the coy patter of rain splattering on the windows. Everybody seemed tired today. Employees, customers, strangers criss-crossing along the highway. There was a lot of caution in the way people moved and spoke. Maybe it's the crash that comes from a slavish week of work. Maybe it's the crash the comes from a long year. The veil is thinning. The veil is thinning.
Something is coming. Something painful; something beautiful. I saw it in the face of the one I love -- a teardrop. I watched that tear stretch and scrawl down her face, like a bead of liquid diamond. This morning she swerved (protected) around a shadow. Her car spun and spun and spun and spun and spun and she was protected. I am among the blessed every single day but today there is more blessing than I can grab and hold in my arms.
What is coming?
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