It is that resonant silence, this unsettling sense of what is to come, the internal roar held still by inertia, as I quietly come undone;   it is that moment of clarification just before the storm, the lie of peace, the long deep breath, the hope of the unborn;   it is the veil thinned... Continue Reading →

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