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| From December 31, 2011 |
Life happens
Things break
From what remains
We derive stories
And claim them for our own
It must be enough
To find some part of something
The story of which folds in
On itself and around you
While it rests in your hands
Let it go
Go with it
It is a whole story
It is yours
It is not
The whole story
One Single Impression
13 Comments
you have told it so wisely!
ReplyDeleteSo very true, and expressed perfectly.
ReplyDeleteYes, very wise indeed!! Thank you
ReplyDeleteHappy New Year
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SueAnn
I like it, Sandy. Yes, I see it now. My story may be a complete story but it isn't necessarily the complete story.
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Such an interesting look at life. The whole life but not life as a whole. We have so much to look forward to.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful release of the broken things in our life. Nicely written Sandy.
ReplyDeleteAll lives die incomplete, only love lives and never dies.
ReplyDeleteYes Sandy I agree, let it go .... for who knows the Whole?
ReplyDeleteA beautiful wise poem.. start is so beautiful..Life happens , thinks break.. and, Sandy could it also be right.. things happen, lifes break..
ReplyDeleteHappy New Year.. I am here:
http://rameshsood.blogspot.com/2011/12/known-streets-all.html
Beautiful poem. Loved the two first lines and what a stunning capture too.;)
ReplyDeletexoxo
Rightly said...
ReplyDeleteAnd very well said...
Who knows the Whole!!
Happy New Year,Sandy!
love this. so very wise
ReplyDeleteoh , this is so very perfect for me at this time ! Thank you .
ReplyDeleteThanks for being here.