The challenge of navigating a complex mind should be a journey. Intricate thoughts come with layers of scenarios. You find yourself assessing the probability of outcomes. Sometimes you may be overwhelmed by acting through mastery of diffusing those thoughts from emotion.

Creation gives life. From cells to evolution, something sprouted forth. God gave life to existence through creation. Man gives life to things. They build, refine, and publish. Own. Architect. Curate. There are many words for how humankind creates what exists. How does it feel to lose what you dream to life? Watching creation disappear.

Disappear does not mean go or fade always. It may be immediate. Watch, look, try, but get or do nothing. It’s disappearing. See the fading. Feel the disconnection. A severing of ties and bonds like the umbilical cord from the placenta. Like that process in life, will disappearing yield beauty? Or just darkness and silence.

The Silence can be a void of darkness. But have you ever channeled the beauty of silence? The peace. Comfort. Security of the silence? It’s there. That is what sometimes preserves you. There are no words to misinterpret. Possibly, no actions lead to the sound or stirring of sentiment. In that moment, in that silence, you were safe. Secure.

Sugary (not sweet), bitter (not sour), burning, fading. Loss. Be it creation, disappearance, or silence.