Writing unlocks mystery.
It gives voice to the unspoken thoughts of your heart.
Where there was silence or angst,
Meaning spills forth and overflows,
Cascading into insight,
Tangible essence where once was murky fog.
Vagueness, now clear.
Sparkling ripplets in the form of words.
Clarity. Perhaps movement
And the birth of something new.
Wisdom rises up to speak
And prudence makes way for her voice to be heard.
Silent no more—she shares the secrets to be revealed,
The love that wants to pour forth,
The healing that wants to happen—
That is eager, like a bubbling fountain,
To wait upon your questions.
To give towards your desire.