Tag Archives: emptiness
you cannot miss my omission
tell us about it
about your path
they asked
listening and leaning in to me
with wild rambunctious eyes
when this moment arises
I say nothing
or little
I may say nothing later
I may never say anything
at all
or very little
you think you want
my words
yet
you cannot miss
my omission
it is always a
most spectacular
event
silence
I had to re-expose my life to the silence, to feel its presence and warmth.
It gave me back my warmth and presence, asking nothing in return.