a poem. by me.
accompanied by a picture. by me aswell.
i watched a star die tonight
as it breathed it’s fiery last
with gaseous inhale grown so bright
exhale, condense, pass
a hole in the shade of night
with a stitch mended too soon
diamond soul that payed so bright
a tribute to her moon
who in blindness could ever fathom
how vast and heavy mortality lies
but true beauty is more beautiful than beauty imagined
though we witness its death with open eyes
This tree was drawn for this dear friend for the wonderful website she is creating in preparation for a wonderful journey.
I guess I'm not much of a blogger. Although life is moving full speed ahead and many changes are in the making, I just haven't felt the push to sit down and tell about them. But last weekend my dear friend Bree celebrated her 19th. It was a mad dance party to say the least.
We the mad tea party (alice, march hare, mad hatter)
And thanksgiving was lovely. Spent with friends and food and talking about this place for hours. More confirmation that that is where God has me to be next march through the next march after that. I am blessed because God is so good.