It is the stark and powerful beauty of a soul struggling . . .
that makes my heart sing and sigh in wonder.
It is another’s tears of sorrow or joy . . .
that cause my soul to fly out in a welcome of heartbreak or celebration.
It is the wonder of the human spirit reaching to be more and wandering in terror that it may be less . . .
that causes me to fling wide the arc and ache of my spirit.
It is a gut-wrenching longing to be one with the essences of those around me . . .
that causes me to yearn and cry my heart to the planet.
It is the simple and remarkable “humanness” of us all . . .
that splits my soul asunder in an overpowering desire to embrace the world in my arms.
Tags: heart, insights on aging, It is . . ., robin korth, soul, wonder
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