Let Go
If I were light,
streaming across the sky,
I would be filtered out
by the darkening clouds
that follow me here,
on my way down.
This, that surrounds the bright;
the illumination of my being,
once and for all
pushed through a sifter of now-and-then.
Caressed by vapors and salty tears
Bundled up in loving certainty,
And haunted by yesterday's fears.
Now, let go.
streaming across the sky,
I would be filtered out
by the darkening clouds
that follow me here,
on my way down.
This, that surrounds the bright;
the illumination of my being,
once and for all
pushed through a sifter of now-and-then.
Caressed by vapors and salty tears
Bundled up in loving certainty,
And haunted by yesterday's fears.
Now, let go.