Thursday, December 02, 2004

Loose Ends

There are the loose ends That are the details of a life Frayed in chaos They are tears that are Really just promises; You watch bewildered one garment Start to unravel. Until You learn how It’s these tattered loose ends Which make the new garment: The sound of a baby, New constellations, Revitalized courage And the strongest kind of love. Dec 2004 For Charrette and her family (To Infinity and Beyond!)

1 comment:

Eli said...

Beautiful, Michael!

Charrette, if you read this-- I left before I got to say goodbye and wish you well! Goodluck with everything! We will miss you.