09 October 2007

and life goes on


IHateToast said...

it does go on, but part of life is the collection of memories. you get to take those with you. there's no weight limit on memories.

*jeanne* said...

my memories are inconsistent

at times they weigh me down
too heavily
tying me so to Earth and sorrow
that I am barely able to move

and then suddenly shifting
like sun-up passing through a prism of dew sending infinitesimal rainbows
across the flowers

weighty weightlessness

love and life and grieving
all in the space of one heartbeat til the next