That bit that edges everything
That bit that cannot be defined.
That bit we speak of & cannot not speak of & will only ever speak of
That cannot be defined. How ever hard We try.
That bit that’s unspoken of all the time
Without all the words & the vocab
The bit that makes the soul melt & the Heart blaze on fire
The bit that’s unspoken for Your Whole Life
The bit that keeps you going. No
Matter what
The bit you’ve faced several times
& never run out
The bit that cannot run out
That doesn’t talk in terms of wrong & right
That does not care for lack or full up
The One that is always there
The absolute
Life itself
Fresh air
That. That place
Time & time again
That we will never attempt to explain
But always try
When a baby is born she is there
When a baby is lost she is there
She doesn’t try to hide our gaze
She consoles there as human
She is there in all of our winning & our failure
She is always there in failure
She is there when all attempts have been made & there is only succumb to failure
When everything else walks away
She is the unmovable nature of love
The cherishment; the frogs & the spawn
The newly covered pond
The old one frozen in ice
She’s in the glint of the eye
The nod.
It’s all going to be alright ❄️
