Fragmented reflections

I. Moments

I am expressing the
sometimes inexpressible,
the often fleeting moments
of living these moments that
turn into days, weeks, years,
and the completion of  life.

II. Packages

Life is filling me up
with packages that I
never expected to see.

III. Photos

I see photos
but they are not touch,
not presence,
not being there
to care,
to connect
to offer
comfort
and support.

They are objects
that tell a moment
I have not shared,
and you look outside
but never can in.

IV. Clouds

The clouds of doom
hovers over us,
stubborn,
willful,
and we go
on and on
from days to days
trying to see the first
spot of the sun
pushing through
the peristent clouds.

V. Peace

Le me find this
not so easy peace
in full acceptance
of me, of you,
here now,
in this moment
when I am just me
and you are you.

 

31/7/2023