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Thursday, November 10, 2016

Interlude

belonging

somewhere between he and she
somewhere between me and thee
there is the place I would rather be
whether on a mountain
or by the sea
some place
any place
where I can just be
me

~ ellen apple
11/10/2016




Belonging
Beside the gravel and dirt lot
Existing between what was and is not
Leaves now withered and clinging to branch
On the hope that there will be one last chance?
Nay, the tree knows whence it resides
Green giving way to brown as time slides
Into not death but a new phase of life
Never without pangs of regret and (perhaps) strife
Goes so with nature and humankind
Belonging to such change is life aligned
~Ellen Apple
11/08/2016


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