Life lived, not hypothesized.
- empyreannepursuits
- Feb 4, 2017
- 1 min read
Updated: Sep 30
I write not because i have all the answers but the very search for answers, curated at each pause between innermost thoughts, further illuminating well-deep feelings, felt oftentimes unbearably so.
Life lived, not hypothesized.
It lies not in the grandest of gestures as some may come to believe. Rather, it is in the most melancholic of moments one hardly gives credit for. Waking to a knowing that are in the present with a heaving full heart of both intent and certitude, mysterious to the rest of the outside world.
I seek not to rise above it but to be heartily cradled in it, for it is achingly, truthfully beautiful and that alone is meaning enough.
⋆. 𐙚 ˚♡ ˚✿₊･｡
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