Another year has flown past.
As time seems to move faster and faster,
My clickity clocks are all tickity tocking away
in perfecty harmony with the universe,
As I peer down the long road into forever.
I ponder on how fragile it all is:
Me ... You ... the World,
So breakable. What escapes me is
The oh so delicate ethereal meaning of it all.
I am so easily shattered ...
A word ... a loss
and I lose myself into a million tiny pieces
Like Humpty Dumpty
Waiting to be put back together again.
But ... then ... a tiny glimmer of light appears.
A friend said to me,
"We are fragile alone but together unbreakable."
And ... that gives me hope.
Sazzy Oh 8/7/10
2 comments:
Happy Birthday, Love.
Yes, I think hope is what pulls us through life. Of course, the alternative is fear which drives us through life. I like that you chose hope. Hope makes for a much more enjoyable life.
lovely !
happy to see that you have found your voice again !
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