This makes me think about all the creative whispers in my head. All the things i want to be. Life is too short to conform to what is the 'norm'!
what in your life is calling you?
when all the noise is silenced,
the meetings adjourned,
the lists laid aside,
and the wild iris blooms by itself in the dark forest,
what still pulls on your soul?
in the silence between your heartbeats hides a summons.
do you hear it?
name it, if you must,
or leave it nameless,
but why pretend it is not there?
Clinging to summer....
9 hours ago