Chapter: Vespian Zest

I feel something new, different, exhilarating and comforting. Like the feeling you get when you step in the sunlight after being in the cold air for too long. I feel something growing from this nostalgia, coming back to life better said. Patience nourished the soil it dwelled in as trickles of endearment and intimacy fed it's roots enough to have it bloom, passionately revealing petals of compassion and understanding. The wind whispered wisdoms to keep thoughts moving, forward, hopeful… And it swayed, swayed to the music the fluttering butterflies created as your presence ignited a spark. A spark that brought light to a place where light was obsolete. Unexpected, but surprisingly welcome. Eyes squinted, but adjusted. Now it feeds sunlight to a meadow flourishing with life by an ever flowing stream of tenderness and ardor. Cosmic encounter, galactic alignment, once in a lifetime, vespo.