,

magnitude to microcosm

~for J

We are talking
miles apart
on the phone, as if
change never
happened, as
old friends do
from time to time.

A conversation
about truth —
(elusive fiend)
and I can hear
you wrapped
in sadness
for all you never
found, felt
you should
become, believe
you should have been

You say
you have
let the world down.
I say
it’s too big to notice.

Break down
the feeling – from
magnitude to
microcosm.

At that
cellular level
we are born, re-Born
every day.
Truth hides
in the quiet
shadows – It knows
that everyday
you are busy
re-Becoming
who you are.

~November 2011

 

 

 

 

 

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  2. I love this…I am sending it to my daughter. Absolutely beautiful, and something I needed to read today!

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  3. Oh, Marissa! How much I love this poem! the truth hidden between the lines, the hope that shows around the corners of the words … I’m sharing it on FB for others to read … It’s always a pleasure to visit you!

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