Feel

God has given me a red ribbon to tie around my neck. Only I can see it. I have a piece of silver in my hand. From the heart of the Hinterland. A gift. A sign. A message, not in pixels. No words. Said to me in a language I can only hear, not read, write, speak. A thought beyond words. The warmth in my palm adds lines. A future that lasts only a minute. Now is all I have. And I am moving forward, step by step.