Put a Fork In It

It is a breaker we are unprepared for. It is an event we shall witness with stark fascination. It is a moment in which we look upon with soon to see question.

Though things go flying past our heads, we must understand the gravity of this gravity. It may come crashing down around us but the strength needed to sustain direction is incomprehensible. The strength I need to sustain my soul is beyond me.

I am standing at a fork. While I am unaware of which tine to take, I need to presume the beauty of the wait.

There are so many ideas up in the air and its three years away yet. I must be patient.