Comfort Zone

Image by Amanda Flavell

There is a place we go to rest, to find refuge, to escape the tumult Out There.  In Here. The private place of mind and spirit where Frost’s secret knows it is better to sit in the center than dance in the circle and suppose. Should and Should Not have no voices here. The rant and rage of Out There is stilled In Here. The Voice of Silence speaks, telling more than tales twice told of Being that lingers in the luxury of quietude where the courage of conviction is not challenged but confirmed. It is the Comfort Zone.