Thursday, 6 August 2015

My Guide

People will say they are guided by their hearts, or even the emotions swirling through their gut, perhaps they consciously make decisions using their minds and ignoring the rest. Me? I'm guided by the ever present chill down my spine, my shadow constantly putting it's hand on my shoulder demanding I lend it an ear. In a world so brightly distracting it helps to have a guide who unlike the others offers to light the path ahead, offers to dim your perspective enough to see the pieces and people that are to be moved on this most grand chessboard. The chill rises,my shadow beckons and pulls me off into the glorious bright light.

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