Juice.

Drink it slowly.

When you overload you cannot extract all the possible vitamins. Because there wasn't enough space to accommodate all medics, the abundance flows into one place and waits to leave your body. Feeling rejected, unwanted. The juice's potential remains untapped.

One sip at a time gives each molecule its due attention, and allows your body to extract from it all benefits.

Patience, my dear, in matters easy and severe.

niche

where is it?

where to look?

where are they?

scattered, battered, tattered, lathered with mold

we are who?

we is what?

question after answer after question

Coaster

Learned.

To live with it.

The lack of it.

Unlearned.

To die without it.

The lack of it.

Mask

Crumbles at the site. Of its reality.

It speaks too soon. And feet walk together.

Leaving their prints. In sandy forevers.

Small yells return! And big thinks its done.

All due to words. Deafening hum.

Healthy Heart

Revving at full speed, healed heart heaves itself out of the hearth and hands itself to the heavens.

"Why hello healthy. We have been expecting you."

Heart's happiness hails more fruits than an endless orchard.

At last!

Resilient

And then it came, without a promise, without a change.

No whispers of direction.

The glass remains translucent. The glass remains. Unmoved, unbroken.

Central muscle continues to sing. It continues. Unstoppable, unbreakable

September Summer

In an old white dress, with stains marking pain, she stands in the middle of the asphalt, staring ahead, the sun blazing, the horizon shimmering, the light blinding, the heat hissing, the breeze soothing, her brows furrowed, her distraught eyes squinting.

And then the winds rip through her. Twisting her body along its axis. She grasps at the air for stability, but only taps into her own muscle's strength. She surprises herself. She thought she was doomed to crash. She was wrong.

She no longer looks to the end of the road. She slowly kneels to study the pavement she walks upon. Her journey was not about how far she could see, it was about what she can extract on her changing path.

She was no longer shackled to the hope of a change. She was ready for anything.