Agonomalus

I like the moments just before you fall

When you’re at the precipice of something

When it’s too soon for you to be thinking of the future, the why’s and the how’s

When uncertainties don’t matter

All that matters is the anticipation

Promising a warm future

When your lungs feel full of breath

When you allow yourself to imagine what it could be like and soak in the possibilities

Without the shackles of life

Allow yourself to be caught up in the presence of them

Allow yourself to be reckless with your heart

Playing the strings to release some of that breath in your lungs

And fall asleep with a smile on your face

No expectations

But just a promise that you can feel in your being

That you’ll be okay

If you’re still capable of feeling this way

Then maybe you’re not broken after all

You’ll be okay.

And all feels well.