of youth

When did I think to dream, to dare to dream, of standing with a love, on a street, in the open, under sunlight or moonlight, vulnerable to each other and to a world which might cast violence upon us for the brush of our lips, our tender embrace My dreams have sent me to those … Continue reading of youth

of holding

the fear of having because to have means there is the danger of losing so it is better sometimes to simply let go not to hold on to that which might fall, might wilt, might someday be torn away to expect an end, a disappearance, a changing of course, because the wind always changes-- that … Continue reading of holding