Some days...

Some days the rains come and cleanses our soul.

Some days the quiet is what we need, wrapping us in a warmth of solitude and self connection.

Some days we long for their touch, our body calling out for connection.

Some days we need our solitude, to be rooted within our Self.

Some days we find peace in our own skin, a home inside we had sought for outside for too long.

Some days words escape us and all we have is our feelings.

Some days we are grateful for those places our words aren’t needed, where we can be held in the quiet.

Some days we can see the both and of it all, the interconnections, how there aren’t really any absolutes.

Some days we remember them when we wish we wouldn’t, and yet the memory brings a smile to our face.

Some days we simply want the answer to “Why?” knowing even if there is an answer, there is just another why to be asked.

Some days leave us confused, lost, seeking.

Some days bring so much clarity, peace, grounding, knowing.

Some days we know exactly what we want and we k…