Tag: detachment

resonant

if i stop thinking
about the one i love
if i forget
about today’s worries
yesterday’s hurts and
tomorrow’s projections

if i remember
my true self
folding in all the
distended
fragmented
wrinkled
twisted
stretched and
chaotic spaces. . .

it occurs to me
the song would end…


turning pages

  every time you reread an old chapter of your life, you have the opportunity to glean new wisdom, relevant to the “now” you. you also have the opportunity to cut the ties that bind you to it, and to let the winds carry it away. it’s your book. solvitur ambulando, tb