Wednesday, May 16, 2018

Tethered


The tide is rolling in,

taking my feet from under me,

away to the unknown.

Empty beds,

torn sheets,

all left behind.

Incessant goodbyes.

Welcoming the new,

we are bright with hope,

full of longing.

Pushing away the past,

awakening with curiosity.

Searching for the bindings,

that will hold us in place.

Photo by me, taken after a winter storm in NJ