Pattern of Behavior


An intense headlong plunge, mouth open, gathering like a whale all the small pieces in my path.

Then it’s necessary to sink into the darkest, quietest part of the ocean below, ignoring all the calls above in the lighter, active regions.

Each has his own rhythm. Let my darkness keep, I will always come back when it’s no longer needed.

Every Thursday



Leave a Reply

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.