The Remains

I've let you go. I have not
let you die. You are like
the wind, now: invisible
yet present. See how small
leaves tremble as if
their bodies are alive?


Nobius said...

You're work is so wonderful. If you would ever like, I would love to run some of it in my Calliope Nerve magazine. Contact me at nobius at gmail.com.

Merry X-mas.

Rosemary Nissen-Wade said...

Wonderful indeed! This one has some of the qualities of haiku although it clearly isn't one.