Friday, December 07, 2007

Unfinished

From here
I learn what I'll never know
on your shores.
I learn to
love you
without bitterness
easily,
like spring
like the wind that speaks to the surfaces of the sea
I discover ways to
be in two places at once
whole in spirit,
utterly resolved.

(for z.)

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Yay for z

The Ghost Eater said...

lols

Zedeck said...

it's pretty. sea-surface-touching winds.