all the long moon night
pale feet of the silent girl
danced farewell to youth
there are so many ways we mark our circles
round the sun.
the changing seasons, cycles of the moon, tides waxing and waning.
for some eternity seems to stretch comfortably into forever,
others stand in awe grateful for one more moment.
the truth is no one knows.
live fiercely and haiku forever..
thank you for leaving a kind word at each offering,
it is in this generosity that a true sense of
belonging is born.