Breaking Our Own Hearts

Sometimes, there just aren’t words. It is not that life isn’t happening, that there isn’t meaning in the day-to-day.

It is that a part of us needs to quiet. 

There is no big problem to solve, no hard pain to treat. 

We are in a space with all possibility and hope, yet claiming this space feels distant somehow. 

Unless we slow. 

Will you let my quiet fill you? Will you let my tenderness pull you under?