Collision

As I began, Essence.

As I end, Presence.

Exuding... Presence that is unspeakable.

The Essence of fallible air or justifiable air.

Tomorrow things seen as if they take on a world of there own....Essence.

Today my worlds collides as if they did 11 years ago....Presence.

Tomorrow confusion explodes.

Today I wonder why Tomorrow isn't today.

Tomorrow I encounter why presence begets essence.

I have wondered aimlessly in this world between essence and presence.

I have drifted between two worlds as they illuminate ways of thinking, acting, and loving.

I have encountered chaos, love, and warmth...all within the walls of expectations and sublimation.

Shall we continue this dance?

Why yes... the place between essence and presence is breath taking.