I’m not sure what it is exactly that I want to say. There is a thought brewing in my mind, but it is still not quite in a form that is an image or a string of words. It is a feeling of something emerging.
It is a rush.
It is a crashing wave.
It is storm clouds forming inside me waiting for a release.
I feel as if there is an unexplored power within me, waiting to be tapped into. Like a pool of clear water, nurturing, creative, life-giving, forever flowing…
I am deep wilderness
I am mountains
I am open sky
I am a haunting echo
Inside me there is an energy, bursting, sometimes only flickering, burning, burning, burning… Sometimes I melt into oneness with all.
Sometimes I am everything
Sometimes I am nothing.