To whom the warm wind carries

"Even in the shadow of what we shared. I'm still in awe of its light. The weight of its levity knowing no earthly bounds. Those moments feel much like a dream now and undoubtedly did then, but are as real as all the dull moments leading up to that warm energy and very real chemistry that made my soul levitate, forgetting not only the weight which held my perceived grief but the very gravity that commanded it. In those moments I was truly free. Freedom that even the most expressive words cannot fully describe. A mystery that transcends all words. I can only bear witness and be grateful for a youth now grown in a place once known to whom the warm wind carries." CRA