Elements of Will

By Moby

(Listen to FLOWER by Moby for enhanced reading pleasure.)

I feel electric. I upheave the power to surge forward.

This day is not another day, just as I am not another person.

I find Joy wired through the resilient Bones of mine. Fractures slight of complete repair.

Possibility is unsevered, as determination has been embedded inside of my DNA.

I want to create a silent noise into the World, that quakes with a peaceful tremor. For the shift that exists within me doesn’t require destruction.

Rather, reconstruction.

Be well.