Somewhere Between

It is January and on this day the air is crisp and startling – sky so blue it threatens to engulf the world. Even as I sit within walls and type these words, the light spills in – nearly blinding my left eye. The light spills in, regardless of my tired and soggy state. I am like this flower – somewhere between: wilting from the fatigue of recent blooming, the light almost too much in my bruised and faded stillness. I want to retreat into the kinder shadows, retreat from demanding revelations, avoid the intensity of the world’s insistent gaze.


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2 Responses to “Somewhere Between”

  1. Kendall Says:

    Retreat. You know exactly what’s best, what you need, what you must have. Retreat sounds perfect to me.

  2. leiflife Says:

    Right… What else is there when you are an old camelia with a bad cold?

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