Wednesday, August 29, 2012

The Shape of Letting Go

Coming home from the ceramics studio 
driving so close to your house
what used to be your house
I look that way 
think of you every time
feel a pull towards places you used to be
like my feelings are clay
and love is gravity.

Then driving down the eucalyptus hill
towards my home now
longing for the way you move
through the world and through me
my mind, my lungs, my heart
I work at my feelings like clay
and form the shape of letting go
and the shape of acceptance
and loving anyway.

1 comment:

  1. Leo y mi corazón roto en mil pedazos se vuelve a romper...