Connected in the minds and in the soul, I hear what you’re thinking in a gaze. We never have to speak too much with words because our body language is in synch with every feeling we feel.
It’s divinity because would it have even happened? An internal struggle we share. Ifs, buts, howevers… not for us to define them — there’s no labels in the shadows for us to see.
It’s supposed to look like this, it has to. How else do you explain it? The safety we feel with each other in this unsafe world. The peace, the ease, the urge to just show up and protect each other without being asked.
I don’t have to teach you how, you knew how. You didn’t have to tell me why, I knew why. I looked at you, you looked at me. It was home. We were home.
But out loud, it’s noise that is too risky to quiet. Out loud, we don’t yell to the mountain tops. Out loud, we let things be. Because inside we are screaming with peace.

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