How is it that some of the most beautiful experiences
are intangible?
I wish to grasp
the reality of love,
hope,
beauty.
I seek the cosmic source
holding that which enlivens me.
Untethered,
my soul roams,
experiencing all
with such profound sensitivity.
Flow through me—
sunshine,
kisses,
sweet songs.
Awaken, dear heart,
for a world awaits your kindness.
God,
universe,
shower me
with all I can experience—
love,
loss,
everything in between.
The Ophelia Edit 