love after lost love
love after lost love
and also
the excitement of a new tide
never knowing what its oceanic arms have gone out and found
and what it puts at your feet
expecting nothing
for to be open and to forgive
to understand the passing
and to accept
with a knowledge you loved the best
then the Karmic prize
without asking, arrives
Francine
Thu 21st May 2009 02:05
J'adore ce poème... ça me fais fondre le coeur...
Il faut toujours espérer... : )
'then the Karmic prize
without asking, arrives'