Congruity of feeling—love and be loved.
Ambivalent passion—seething beneath a calm exterior. The image is of a trickling solution beneath a full moon. It is cool with frost beneath. It is similar to Vesuvius’ whistle with no known response to the outsider.
Come in.
Know.—perceive—dwell with a longing to grasp the reality.
Reach—dig—claw and slowly see this human transformed into the animal kingdom.
Understanding and compassion is forgotten and only an icy marble is conceived. It is frigid at touch with the radiance of an angel. It seems far, far away and millions of fathoms deep; yet the ifiusion is close enough to consume.
Reach, compassionate one. Take if you can as the clock ticks silently.