We live in dangerous times....times when words are uttered only to manipulate, when hands are outstretched only to yank, when shiny new faces mask dark intentions, when truths are carefully hidden in concrete buildings while lies are broadcast naked in tattered rooms.
I am so tired suddenly. Of this gimmick of a game, played unfairly, for cheaters to win. I am so tired of these times.
I wish for a time and place, and a face and hands that hold truth in steadfastness. Where silence is allowed to tell its story.
I wish for you my love.