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Healing, Just Thinking


blkloveThere was but a slight misting of melancholy.

Amidst the moving parts of my day, gratefully, it did not consume. I merely suffered a delicate tap on the shoulder reminder that it’s been 4 years. Funny, it seems more like a medal of moments survived than a heaviness that cannot be lifted.

Still my heart dragged just a tad today.

Every man remains a reminder that he isn’t you. But digging out of the dark I found the light of something new. I am no longer looking for pieces of you in other mens eyes. Through the haze of clearing fog I am able to see what whole visions they may share.

Am I ready? None knows. Am I ready to begin asking the questions?

I believe so.

About The "SoKey" Experience

Each morning I wake I pour myself into a goblet, slowly inhaling the scent of my own faults, swirling them around the glass, allowing them to breath, then I sip, allowing my own inconsistencies to soak my tongue before swallowing. If I am tipsy from my own frailties - I'm less likely to become drunk on yours. -SoKey (introspection)


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