Adrift

                      It's the hardest times that also seem the most liberating.

      Perhaps there's a certain power that can be perceived in such powerless states.

            When there is nothing left to hold onto; nothing left to strain or reach for.

                        That perfect moment of simply being adrift and that's it.

                  A fleeting time of weightlessness when everything is as it truly is.

                          Nothing to do, but be here now. Living.  Breathing.