Life's meaning...
It is a search within one's self
held together by the glue of a thousand suns
Dripping with history, turning pages in the mind.
Remember life's meaning?
Dreams do tell when the intellect is deaf and blind...
The intermediary between darkness and light
The soul is like a ray of sun, awakening life's meaning in everyone.
This is my entry to @mariannewest's daily freewrite:
https://hive.blog/hive-161155/@mariannewest/day-1215-5-minute-freewrite-wednesday-prompt-rays-of-sun