Tag Archives: grasping what we know and then letting it go

Filled with Sky

Each day,

I let a little more go.

 

Ideas.

Feelings.

Stories.

And fear

of the welcomed emptiness,

that will surely

take the place,

of everything,

that used to be,

me.

 

And then?

 

Birdbath,

filled with sky.

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