Clarity is…..a smile that is unseen.
It is felt through the deep staggered inhale that helps to fight back the tears that is the knowing that something has got to give.
It’s the silence of being alone in a room overcrowded with inner thoughts and the barrenness of answers.
It’s the single teardrop that fights free from the ducts of stubbornness and washes away the armor of personal deceit.
It is the surrender to the cycle of self.
It is rehabilitation of the soul….the rejuvenation of unparalleled confidence.
It is the storm that passes….
and the revelation that it will return.
Clarity is…..a glimpse into maybe.