I live inside this skin of flesh, blood and bone. I am fragile life dreaming of infinity. Threads of memories stitch themselves to the stars. A corner of the sky is clothed in my stories, twinkling down upon a life force remembering when it was un-flesh.
I was just thinking of you wondering how you’re doing. Still praying that you will be completely healed with No lingering ill effects. Be Blessed.
I am healing slowly. Last night was the first night in nearly a month and a half that I was able to sleep without a problem.
We are all made of universe dust.
This is beautiful.
Thank you so much! 🙂