One day I thought about letting it all go. Letting the air and the wind beneath my wings become irrelevant. Letting the chirping from the birds and the buzzing of the bees become meaningless. I thought of letting the savage beast go unsoothed and grow patient by nature. I thought of letting the apple of a day theory become pointless. I thought of letting the sunlight be either below me or an unseen premise of life and time. I thought of the pursuit of endless rest. I thought of letting it all go. Yes, even the strongest grow weak and tired and ready to go breathless in an attempt to escape. But what to? To a place never seen? To a place never felt? To a place never heard? To a place never tasted? But I realized we are not built to let it go, but rather to grow and become better than the day before. So, as I grow and soothe this savaged beast, I will keep it all.
This blog is just an open box.....not Pandora's.