The lifespan of chaos, confusion and sorrow is like the lifespan of all things.
It is a beautiful thing to burn up in the sun, drop seed and to slowly unfurl one leaf, one petal at a time.
My life has become just that, a life.
Happy in self, happy in love, happy in uncertainty, happy in the midst of conflict.
It's inevitable,
all of it
and it is light and sweet and shines bright as the sun.
