Away

If I never left I could not understand contentment. For being away is the only way to come home.  Then when I stay and  wait, the journey feels  a gift. Without one, I can’t truly love the other, Travel: ‘tis  a most ingenious paradox Cue the music. Book the trip. Go away. 8.12.22 | SDG

Bedfellows

I can’t believe we’re here again. We stare intensely at each other.But,we’re not actually seeing anything.There’s nothing more to look at,nothing to be said.The same story has been told one too many times.We’re caught in a perpetual charade of power dynamics.Me: thinking I am the master,Him: knowing that he holds the controls.Many things are being…