A gentle touch. It says, "You're doing great. You are mine, and always will be." Sturm und drang becomes Quiet and calm. And love wins. Again.
Day: December 28, 2019
Might
The pen and the sword. We trumpet the sword. Its length. Its power. Its bigness. Thrust it in. Pull it out. Clean it. Repeat. A pen. Small. Temporary. Once its ink runs dry, Impotent. Yet its stream gives life.