not all who wander are lost

not all who wander are lost

Thursday, January 13, 2011

For A and other precious Lights

In memoriam

Holy moment of Becoming everything
my heart is one million shiny pieces
of sadness
and gladness.

I can feel you everywhere
effervescent presence, greeting us in these many ways.

Morning sun shines through ice jeweled windows
beyond everything sparkles, hello~

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

So, so beautiful. That first line, wow.

And the second and the last one and the sentiment and images from the whole piece.

Extra prayers for your heart today.

Love, em