catharsis

the conflict remains
this moment remains
nothing seems to have changed
except.. an opening of the hearts
like the rose in bloom
each petal a lil dewy
fresh.. joyous.. and so full
pulsating with life.. breathing
in open surrender
to this reverent touch
that still wonders
at this spellbinding
heartstopping beauty
in rampant bloom
leaving an ache no longer contained
for those hands.. holding the kep
to this magical catharsis....