Been quiet for far too long. There is an urge to write. Pour out  the heart....... but the mundane callings of life push me to a corner. From where I stand today, I think life looks crystal clear. It scares me........  there is comfort in confusion....... There is comfort in cloaks. closed objects look less threatening. Clarity forces you to move further..... Clarity quickens your pace......... to where...... ?

There is an urge to move further into the shell. Can I make more space?
More space in the crammed shell?

The wide open blue sky beckons you.....the urge is to stop. Take a relook. Relook at what?

This is too cryptic even for me....

I promise to myself to be back......... share more of myself with myself.

Very funny. But I am back.. for sure.