Sometimes things change.
Quickly-
and there's no way to adequately plan for what has yet to come.
A lost job.
A broken heart.
The crash.
A house burns.
The cancer spreads.
A friend dies.
A pets love as it takes his final breath.
Movement.
Grace, in the face of gut wrench.
What is important?
Slow it down.
Hug your friend today-
The friend inside,
where silence holds the loudest rumble.
A lava flow of truth.
One breath in, One breath out.
This is the real gift.
The gift of peace.
Quickly recognized
once knocking
at the inevitable
door-
of no more
time.
We miss Marlow. A good brother.
Coming to terms with the loss of a pet,
particularly so close to the death of my mother-
all i can say is, coping mechanisms take over. Kick into hard drive.
We move on. Together.
I see you slowing down my sweet love one. I know the other side.
I will hold you. Keep you safe and healthy, as long as you wish to stay. Play.
My dear Heart Harper - you make me so happy in this world. Thank You.
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