Invisible light

There are those days where I can see into the infinity, see out of the abyss that I once dove into, and it's a thing of beauty.


The simplicity is overwhelmingly wonderful.  It is bliss personified.


Knowing the darkness faded when I once believed it would exist for eternity and a day.


Feeling past the light at the end of a tunnel that was once only a wish.


Letting go of the noise and the drama; accepting.


Seeing past linear time has been a freeing experience.


Lifted from those depths, with wings I mended, into skies I could fly and feel the wind beneath me, the sun, stars and clouds did greet me once again.