Signposts
Tuesday, December 11th, 2007 @ 11:56 pm | Poetry
Beginnings have no reason.
They are not marked until much has passed.
Endings seem clear,
sometimes final,
sometimes only a well-sheltered pause,
before all begins again.
April 27th, 2008 at 3:46 am
Very moving. I find hope in the well-sheltered pause you speak of.
Lovely my friend…