This madness.

I found you, dancing with my chaos and taming it with your words.

Deep within.

I met you in the passages of my mind and when I tried to say goodbye I realised you were lost there.

The Load is Ours to Bear.

I have often wondered if the heaviness I feel is because I carry the weight of your burdens in my soul.

We left...

Her heart ached for the citizens of the unknown, 
the people in the space her soul wanted to occupy. 

B R E A T H E.

Denying herself the freedom she craved 

brought about the most unexpected and abundant

 liberty.

Fresh Air

She set aside being busy

And simply breathed,

Realising that was

Work enough.

Seasonal.

It may be winter in your bones

 but spring is in your blood

 and your heart will cause 

life to come forth.

Her.

"Terrible isn't it"?

"Yes" she answered. 

3 letters spoken that did not come anywhere close to conveying the roar of pain the people screamed beneath her skin.

 He listened to the shouts 
 and answered them with songs not yet heard
 and the threads of hope were resewn.