Kismet, naturally or unexpectedly,
holds sway on this or any other day.
If we choose to notice.
If we permit ourselves to linger
a moment or three in a transitive state
between elements of darkness and bright,
morning quells emotions and
disruptive thoughts we once embraced.
03/26/2024 j.g.l.
One reply on “The Stain Remains”
Exquisite and telling of slight to the malingering; to the unfolding shadows and the essences of what our ‘mistakes’ keep teaching us. Thank you.