A breeze
blows in, lifts her
with ease,
this shell.
As I whisper
farewell,
Godspeed.
The ties that bind
recede.
Ryan Stone

A breeze
blows in, lifts her
with ease,
this shell.
As I whisper
farewell,
Godspeed.
The ties that bind
recede.
Ryan Stone
A great musette, Ryan! It appears that some loves are lighter than air and are easily blown away. There is a sadness in your words that has a deeper impact because of how you contrast the parting with well-wishes. Love the image, too!
I imagine a pretty young think with a tissue paper-like doll exterior fluttering off into that beautiful skyline. Whilst outwardly pretty and delicate, I sense the partner is somewhat relieved.
Letting go is never easy.. but there are things we cannot change. The pain is palpable and the longing is tangible. Sending you a lot of warm California Hugs my friend!
-Dajena
Moving on…like clouds blown by the wind to carry on what is not easy…..Beautifully written Ryan! Check out my latest 5-7-5 π
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