Surrender To What Is

A moment flashed by. Something awful and heart achingly dry.

Caught in it all. A lesson. Could be the fall

or the rise. Whichever she may choose.

All she knows is, in this moment, she aches for brighter hues.

Yet, aching and longing, will not move it along. Surrender to it could.

Yield a little. Acknowledge it. Watch as it fades away. 

With love and gratitude it fades.

Back to brighter days.

May brighter days be among you today and always.

Love and blessings, đź’• Carrie