endings

things end some times
for now this home is left behind
the beginning on the other side
shifting belonging some where

else

the dripping points of stories
the first thought of you
the kisses in the silent streets
longing strengthening of heart

more

finding pieces of what was me
in my new self scattered
over fruitful fields of experiences
taking backroads lost found

or less

lower cost efficiency


my ocean of tears somewhere
a horse is bathing in
a tree is growing on its shores
and you might swim

i smile
and think
endings
belonging
memory
true
stories
believing
harmony
love
pleassure
time
less
being