I’ll never know,
and neither will you,
of the life you don’t choose.
We’ll only know that whatever that sister life was,
it was important
and beautiful
and not ours.
It was the ghost ship that didn’t carry us.
There’s nothing to do but salute it from the shore.
Wednesday, September 24, 2014
Friday, July 25, 2014
brian andreas. always.
i was waiting for such a long time, she said
i thought you forgot
it's hard to forget, i said,
when there is such an empty space when you are gone
i thought you forgot
it's hard to forget, i said,
when there is such an empty space when you are gone
Friday, March 28, 2014
compartments of need
It’s like we’ve got these cups in our life.
One for family, and one for friends, and one for work, and one for a love—
and any one of these cups can be so full that it’s literally running over,
but the part that runneth over doesn’t runneth over into any of the other cups.
Excess work-juice doesn’t fill up an empty family cup,
any more than an abundance of friendships can fill up an empty love cup.
Which is maddening and a little unfair, but probably, just as it should be.
-meg fee
One for family, and one for friends, and one for work, and one for a love—
and any one of these cups can be so full that it’s literally running over,
but the part that runneth over doesn’t runneth over into any of the other cups.
Excess work-juice doesn’t fill up an empty family cup,
any more than an abundance of friendships can fill up an empty love cup.
Which is maddening and a little unfair, but probably, just as it should be.
-meg fee
Sunday, March 2, 2014
brian andreas
I find myself dreaming
about the you
who sits there quietly
waiting to come out
when someone is ready to see her.
about the you
who sits there quietly
waiting to come out
when someone is ready to see her.
Monday, February 10, 2014
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