For most of my life, my love had to leak through the tiniest cracks in the lead walls that surround my heart. Cracks that opened up through decades of emotions battering against this formidable barrier. The love that escaped was watered down, weakened.
Lately my love has been flowing freely, or at least free-er. There are multiple reasons for this but I will not go into them now. You have better things to do.
The result is powerful. I am so unused to the feeling it is almost traumatic. It jerks me upright in my recliner, or paints a smile on my face against all odds.
As soon as I get accustomed to this amazing feeling, I will share it with you.
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