There are moments in my life that were punctuated with terror and fear.
Many a night I wondered how the stars didn’t collapse on me.
My words were but little refuge to an aching heart.
Then as I am about to fall flat Papers thrown all over this mish-mash floor.
I was touched by warm and gentle smile.
You may never realize what your eyes do to me.
Tranquil green pools.
Slow breathes and dilicate touches.
Calmed.
WBA January 26,2011
