Skip to content

day 57: last month

giffer (2)

I got caught up and wasn’t thinking. I’m not sorry but I’m not proud,
but it’s good to let go, so
we’re off to a good start.

Fractured hearts sing sorrow
and light shines through.
Broken pieces beg for quiet rescue.
There is little difference
between one or two,
until you cross a line.

Light shines to make
dark shadows dance.
Lucky players betting on chance.
Back and forth in bad romance,
we might as well take our time.

Free your mind
and count blessings,
first guessing,
dream catching.
Life is a messy thing, so
let’s go team
fall down
fly high
and make it home.

Om Matri Muye Sale Du

No comments yet

Leave a Reply

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: