Another week

Monday arrives with semi clear skies and yet darkness surrounds one. Work will bring more of the same. A continuous battle of conflicts, hoping to find solutions within the chaos.

In general one feels that battle. Right and wrong, where is that fine line? Which part of oneself is tapped for the answers. And yet that distance between it all is null.

Living inside for so long and seeing some light only makes me squint and rush to it and then to learn I only want to slowly melt back into the safety of the corners where my control knew how to deal with it all.

As it all unfolds one realizes the finite space may not be large enough for all the objects. Where to find more space or how to fold some away would be useful right now. Wanting less is sometimes hard. Hope lies within. The unknowns are constant.

Peace.