We could let go.

We could belong to something less
than the confines of this
love.

There is always more to see with
eyes closed.

We are not hindered by the
blindness of sight.

We could let go within this
darkness.

We could surrender to the
thousand little deaths
each day presents.

Only nothing will last
forever.

And even this...seeks something
to become.

We could be this -

We could be the rain drying in
the instant death of
land.

We could be the drop...that reaches
for the ocean.

We could nourish...or we could
drown.

We could let go.

And find out who we
really are.


Fri Oct 30, 2009   at 4:52pm

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