“Tell me what you mean to me.”

Not much to this, but I wrote it one night some time ago. The photos in this clip are from Spring Grove, mainly older ones but I put a couple of the recent pictures near the end. Several more to share soon.

Let Live

See what I see and please
Tell me what I’ve missed.
Tell me what you mean to me.
Tell me what I wish.

Please unseal the silence,
The sacred vow, the secret kiss.
Sun sets…
The moon has risen…

Take leave, lay low
Let live.
Let grieve, let go
Forgive.

Connecting with others is the one battle I don’t think I’m going to win. Maybe I need to accept it is one of those needs that will never be met. Get used to the way trying to stay alive means a continuous hollowing out.

The emptiness is awful.

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2 responses to ““Tell me what you mean to me.”

  1. So beautiful! Forgive me, but your art is a brilliant ambassador for connection.

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