sunny day Rantz
I think of her and smile, I am flooded with gratitude.
I can do anything on my own, but to lean into another soul, and accept the love they give is a journey I recently started. She sees my vision and moves in alignment, which is fortunate enough to be In alignment with a few goals of her own. how bold and worthy I feel when you trust me with your vulnerability. I didn’t believe in a love so pure, so fluid. It’s like ok,
so,
imagine;
The wind blowing and noticing a small trail of wispy puffs of thicker air. Now imagine the wind following that trail and finding a crowd of people surrounding a pit of rocks surrounding various pieces and sizes of dried wood. Imagine the wind becoming intrigued, And then pouring out from behind the trees.
With each breath, the wind moves closer, So close now that it notices With each strike,Â
a small ember emerges from between the rocks. The wind is confused,
What is that? It’s So Beautiful. Bright red, deep orange, Instantly the colors feel safe to the wind, So it, Moves closer, and before it gets a chance to ask the spark what it is The femininity of the fire leaps into the fluidity of the wind, And together, they keep the village safe from the cold and hunger for the night.
