illumination (a discussion)
there is gold and there is freedom
you say neither one
matters
in the grand scheme
of things
our hands are always left empty
i mention the scars
of experience
the stars
whisper something
of the moon
the way the sun
is always in your eyes
paper crinkled
and satisfied
or beckoning
i’m not sure which
.
.
.
January 10th, 2017 at 9:03 am
Lovely! Happy New Year!
January 11th, 2017 at 6:03 pm
whisper something of the moon, just so lovely.
January 23rd, 2017 at 8:56 pm
the voice in this is superb ~
February 5th, 2017 at 3:12 pm
Always lovely!
February 8th, 2017 at 2:59 pm
So very true. It is perhaps in loving ourselves that is surely what matters and everything else will fall into place.