Thursday, January 20, 2011

veils were lifted

And my grasps. A dissolving vision of faith, a home in him, an illusion.
And his words. Ripping from me what I hold most valuable.
And my body walking away on its own, into screeching traffic and out of our life.
And now. Time stands still.

"You are free."


Tuesday, January 11, 2011

words little & large, unfathomable

Adjust to sorrow, attune to farewell.


Die for a while if you must, dive deep and die.


Resurface free. Everything has changed.