Sunday, December 12, 2004

Being today

I am terribly sad
As I move moment to moment
My heart aches
I feel it any time
I stop doing
And yet
The sun continues to travel the sky
My body continues to ingest and then digest food
My lungs breathe
The squirrel takes the peanuts I place on the deck railing
And my eyes smile at the sight
All seem to be oblivious of my heart pain
Today I sit with this
Because this is today

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Nothing really useful to say.
Just sitting here beside you, quietly. Listening.

Love to you,Mahala