Month: January 2012

Two Divided

Standing in the portal of your passing,

I feel the breeze from yesterday—

A sweet breath keeps rhythm,

joy and sadness mixed intravenously

in hope and resignation;

a paradox of time and being

love and sorrow.

The sting is left against all will,

and two are divided,

Mother and child—

ã CMM 2012

new moon,

hidden moon,

full moon not seen…

the night,

You left just out of sight

under the stars gleam…

While here

You hid your tears

Under a southern moon beam…

always in your heart

You danced from the start

a full moon, only you had seen.