Escape the doldrums, the anguish of a darkened circle, vicious thoughts will croon and crow, will envelope the mind that does not stray, from its center of self. Reach out, to embrace this instrumental moment. Allow the razors edge to tear through the heart, to feel what pain resides in others. To mend what wounds you, to remember your purpose, to carry on your work in healing those that surround you.
Image by: Mika Suutari