Resonance

A little therapy for me.

The wind whips through my hair, sending my split ends into a tailspin. The cool night air caresses my skin, creating life where there once was none. My lungs welcome the sweet air, and I am present. I look up. The trees that canopy the roads create a frame for the sky, the perfect canvas. I wish to paint something so beautiful one day.

In this moment I have never felt freer. I am no longer in control. I do not have a pen in my hand. I am no mindless drone. I am alive. As the world falls behind me, I have shed my skin. I am the earth, I am the river, I am the sky. I am everything and nothing as the universe flows around me. This is what She feels.

I do not know where I am going. All I know is that I must not stop.

I can't stop until I find Her.