i felt it leave me, the same day the words left me. the link that held the flame seemed to change, so suddenly. i sat for a moment as the world shifted. darkness of the past seemed to pull the tide as the world lifted. a sickness came over me as anxiety started to rush in. tuning in to my intuition to put my trust in. this time leaving me short of tune, exposing a familiar wound. I then erased the thoughts with arts beauty to peace with. leaving left a seal; the love for a beauty the heart couldn’t piece with.