Layers n layers of the human soul, Aren’t we all lifes biggest question?With no definitive answer
Creases, folds and crevice that hold our moments of intense joy as well as deep sorrow, not quite seen by the naked eye
Beauty and terror coexisting, always shifting in and out of either
Always changing, not always for the better
One transition gives way to another As the cycles change we learn to ride with changing tides or drown
We are multi faced, carved out imperfectly to withstand all seasons
At times we get caught in tangles, and spiral all the way to rock bottom, if we can slow down a bit and catch our breath we can bear witness to our own metamorphosis.