Ever had the dance across the floor experience that occurs when you have just put a hoody on, look over your shoulder to, brush your hair off of it and there is a FUCKING GREAT BIG SPIDER sitting watching you?
Never seen an item of clothing come off THAT quickly, not even in the steamiest of scenes.
Who are we to presume to understand
To know the meaning of truth?
Is it absolute?
We can never presume to know or even strive
to grasp the magnitude of how life works.
I do know though that we must put the need
of those we love above our own desires, cut off
that which makes us fall. I Know, if we go above
and beyond, then pull out to soon, we will lose
what is beautiful and meant for good.
If we presume to understand the mystery of
what we speak not conceding that we do not see
a final painting until the cover is pulled back,
then we have been fooled.
Wait – in anticipation in Joy or agony –
but life is a waiting game…nothing less.