There is less to say now.

Not because it didn’t matter.

Not because it wasn’t real.

But because I have carried it

as far as it needed to go.

Some things don’t fade.

They settle.

They become part of the ground

you stand on.

I am not circling.

I am not revisiting.

I am building.

Quietly.

Deliberately.

Forward.

~ ❥ ~

🖤 SpeechlessMagik — Between the Songs

The work continues.