the boy who cried snow?
Tuesday night snowfall
exceeds the weatherman’s call
– a rare occurrence
cocoon
getting left behind
is sometimes necessary
- cocoons understand.
surrogate
I will bear your hope,
but I am not forever;
I am merely now.
outstretched

I’ve been one to keep
wanting and waiting for things
just beyond my reach.
image: Clara en su mundo
a delicate contingency

I am not the me,
not the me you thought I’d be,
not the one to set you free
and not the one you once believed
would stem the tides of seas.
I am more than me,
not the one you had foreseen,
but just like you I had a dream –
a delicate contingency –
depending on a “we.”
image: Untitled blue
tines

as we forge ahead,
the chances not taken now
may turn to regret.
image: SkyWhisperer
continuum

mourning is for those
who wholeheartedly believe
there is no reprise.
morning is the time
hopeful souls rely upon
just before the dawn.
image: eggman


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