Today, I am quiet.
My heart, she writes in silence.
Her words, today, spoken loud enough where only God and Life can hear.
I strain to hear, her words, my heart’s words. She moves, farther away. Today, she needs time to, just be. Not, as I desire her, to be. Not, as the world thinks, she ought be.
Today, my heart is, exceedingly loud. Yet, I can not hear a word. She holds up a hand, gestures for me, to be still. To be, silent. Just, to be.
Today, I am quiet.
listening to my heart,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe

