Surrender arises like the moon on the horizon
allowing relief to reflect upon the earth
just in time to receive clarity in the warmth of sun’s rays.
Anger finds its voice.
Sadness dries its tears.
Personality meets inner being.
Sanity returns, giving way to peace and contentment.
At least for the moment; until she rises again.
Or maybe weaker.
Maybe slower…or faster…
Never the same…always impermanent.