Center of Awareness it feels as though long-forgotten

it feels as though long-forgotten memories or unspoken feelings

There is a clear sense of strength in that hand

Yet within that sorrow lies a fragile beauty — the kind that belongs only to the human condition

wrapped in wind and memory

Even when reaching for the memory that should be there

Center of Awareness it feels as though long-forgottenAbove, a face with closed eyes, leaning slightly backward. Below, a profile resting in quiet stillness, its eyes gently shut. Between them, a single eye opens looking straight ahead. The upper and lower faces remain closed. Not in refusal, not in escape,but as if sinking inward into silence. And yet, at the center, something remains awake. Not emotion. Not reason. But awareness itself. The backward tilt above and the sideways flow below create a