Lost In A World

Every day is so volatile, nothing to soothe or calm inner feelings, nothing coming into the atmosphere of spiritual enlightenment, it's silence is deafening. Yet hope is burning brightly in darkness, a candle flame ever waning, keeping faith alive in spite of everything that has happened. Lost in a world of desolation, searching for answers that haven't yet found a question to be asked, a total reminder of the inner quiet holding us together. Like the glue of our souls interiorly, senses and sounds wrapped within candle flames, burning in our minds, never waning, taking us into intellectual sides of our brain.