I’m in the shower, singing.

I don’t know why, but here I am singing.

I wanted to hear myself.

And my voice came out.

As if I was hearing it for the first time.

And the voice that came out was beautiful.

It was full.

And smooth.

And ethereal.

I was surprised by the vocal expression that manifested from my heart, arose through my throat, and slipped into the air waves.

This is me?

No.

This is my soul experiencing itself.

I sang the song we sung together.

I’d been afraid to hear it.

Afraid it would break my heart…

thetawaves

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