Initially, such promise…
Newness.
Youth.
Things thought lost.
Hope surged.
Visions
of a wiser version
of the past.
The absurdity is now clear.
It was costly,
This relationship.
It is done.
Initially, such promise…
Newness.
Youth.
Things thought lost.
Hope surged.
Visions
of a wiser version
of the past.
The absurdity is now clear.
It was costly,
This relationship.
It is done.
R U?
What would it take?
R U willing to risk the inevitable cost?
Could be dear.
Consider this:
Why can’t you just be?
Happy?
I used to set free, little bits of me
More readily.
Fear stepped in.
I stopped.
Journey in.
Accept.
Practice.
Strength– Flexibility –Balance
I move again.
Released.
Free.
Me.
A bit of erosion and you’re gone.
What lies beyond is too enticing, too seductive.
You cannot resist. Instinct sets in.
I ask my gut,
Will he come back?
Usually I am answered. Not this time.
What’s the meaning of that?
I look at you
in my mind
in my room
in my life
in my dreams
And wonder
Luck?
Fate?
Just Love.
Karma?
Grace?
Yes.
Gratitude.