Grateful

Published December 1, 2020 by tindertender

I woke with the sound of suffering in my head once again.

I am grateful that the “powers that be” quieted it for me, bringing silence.

It is difficult being connected to differing realms.

The mind, spirit and entire perceptive process changes through time.

Perhaps one day, time will cease to be,

And we’ll all just BE together.

When time ceases to exist | Poetry | Lockdown life

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