where do we go from here?
into our hearts.
into the centre of our existence on earth.
into the fear.
into the face of it all.
we find love and ease and grace.
we find the music of our souls.
we hold truth.
i swear when i look to the mountains,
they appear to hold their beauty with greater strength.
i swear when i look to the trees -
they say thank you, and please,
remember to stay connected
to the source of it all.
morgan leigh callison
mostly i write to remind myself what it means to be me. it is through words, my soul finds expression & my mind finds a place for form to take shape.