Tuesday, July 31, 2012

Just a piece of paper

It is just a piece of paper, a goodbye & a full moon.
All on the same day.
A mark of time, a sense of loss, a beautiful sadness.
I am feeling every bit of it. Wide open.
I wouldn't choose to feel less or dull it.
I am free. I am grateful.






1 comment:

Taffẏ said...

at the half moon
I wondered
if she was that lonely rock
reflecting dimly
the distant sun
which sustains the life
in the soil of my heart