so close, but not quite touching.
that small amount of distance seems as wide as all the oceans and as vast as any cavern in the earth below.
a closeness of hearts and ambitions and intentions, very nearly aligned.
closeness speaks of optimism, a testament of the days and tears of the process, of the journey.
but. closeness also speaks of absence, of a gap. because no matter what’s behind, there’s still that ever-present chasm in front.
so it comes down to choice.
there’s choosing to stop. choosing to let that closeness, that not-quite-all-the-way-ness govern my heart. choosing to succumb to the daunting pressure piled on top, all that is standing in the way of inching a foot forward.
or there’s choosing to close the gap, even if it’s on the last gasping breath. choosing to reach toward the light.
choosing to let the presence of “close” be a motivation, a nudge in the right direction, something that adds fire to the already-present longing.
onward, ever onward, forever in the cause of the close.
this post was inspired by the wordpress daily prompt! http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2014/01/16/daily-prompt-close-2/