words from thin air
laid thickly down

a search for melody
to be found

with a heartbeat
- silence your spouse

goodbye has swept me off my feet
I landed awkward but surprisingly free

I too have uttered 'goodbye'
setting someone free

freedom can be a stranger
and strange freedom can be

Sadness speaks in lullabies
No one wants to hear
In tears that fall
Without permission
In the ache that says
"You are not okay"
Bt you will be,someday.

to water the Sunflowers or wait
-no science here
-no alchemy
just a love of flowers.

the Sparrows sing their hearts out
just long enough to wake me
from daydreaming

If you ever fall down,

think of yourself

as a waterfall.

Words and fire

one intangible, one elemental

so different from each other

yet so similar in nature

when use with care

both give warmth and comfort

                 and

when not careful

destruction follows.