The Seer

The Seer

The Seer

(acrylics on A3)

There is a brokenness out of which comes the unbroken. 
There is a shatteredness out of which blooms the unshatterable.
There is a sorrow beyond all grief, which leads to joy.
And a fragility out of whose depths emerges strength.
There is a hollow space too vast for words through which we pass which each loss,
out of whose darkness we are sanctioned into being.

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