seasidewindows:

Ryan Alexander of Civilian—Mercy Triumphs Over Rushmore

body and soul are swaying, thrashing, resting to this.  

i’m allowing myself to partake in the movement all my limbs have ached to join for months now.  

(this ancient and modern movement.)

fingertips reach, and my spirit extends

past their limitations.

past crowding lethargy.

into His mysteries.

lovely, seems you don’t know what you’re worth.

i’m sorry i haven’t told you sooner.