Sometimes I feel disconnected from the world, from my life.
Whole days can pass, and I don't really feel as though I belong in my world...like somehow, my mind was transposed with someone else's, and they must be feeling the same way wherever I should be, confused, lost, wandering aimlessly from room to room, task to task, wondering how they got there.
Sometimes, I feel as though I have been shattered, a fragile glass bubble exploded outward into dust, adrift in space and time.
And then he touches me, a simple caress, a hand to my face, back, or arm, and I am collected, brought back to myself, un-shattered...I am where I belong once more, coalesced.
This is beautiful. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Joy, and thank you for stopping by!
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