What of these Invisible Things?

 How curious it is, these invisible things.  All these invisible things mean more to us than anything we can ever truly grasp and hold. Secrets, love, gratitude.  These invisible things that only hold meaning because we allow them to.  How unlike us to allow these meaningless nothings to dictate us.  But how terrifying we might become if we allowed ourselves to be free of these invisible things.  Greed, guts, guilt.  We boast greatness when these invisible things are the only things that separate us from them.  Our complexity is difficult to brand.  What are we to feel, weakness or greatness?  

Thank goodness for these invisible things.

Clouds Gathering (2016), Source