Unraveling
I GRIEVE
Connections built on emotional illusions
Foster by generosity served from heart’s distance
Drawn close, but never truly dear
A token
Created for the edges of life
Never fully embraced within the whole
Like stray threads
Now discarded
Necessary for a time to the creation
Unraveling on the winds of change.
© Juneta Key 2013
That’s what it looks like out my windows–without the water or lightening. :-/
Anna from Elements of Writing
Ah Storm clouds—May rainbows follow.