Just a human trying to figure things out in this mess called life.
The mystery of it is hard to sift.
The pain of watching my joy fade.
Aging faster than I ever imagined.
What will I do when you are gone?
You are understanding itself.
Will my sanity leave at your depart…
Waiting in the thick, palpable quiet
and then leaving
As he pulled back from her he felt a warm flush of blood to his face and felt the hum of the connection between them linger in his chest and in the places where her fingers had touched his back.
The spell is broken, but the beginning remains.
…e of a long drag. Heavy raindrops falling with a splat. Sizzle, splat, sizzle splat. No one speaks. It’s already one of those nights you remember forever.
in the space between the right doing and the wrongdoing,
the grasses and dainty fields,
Rumi is there, not a care,
I shall meet you there.
Time, like the sun
can flow through a tainted clarity —
the settled dust of settings past,
upon the windows of attention
At that moment, I was careful of the words I chose. I felt what I needed to say, I knew it, but how to get them out without crying? How to let them leave me without feeling exposed?
…within that crystal globe?
she sails in her see-thru wings, destination no one knows ~ bjf ©