Seeing And Believing

What he said 

and what she heard

were vastly different

and thus the chasm 

between them grew

until they reached

 across the divide, 

opened their hearts,

saw themselves,

and found each other.

JDG

Guest Post By Kay Davidson

There is an emptiness in this space

That feels strange, unfamiliar.

The strangeness –

Nothing pushing me forward

Nothing pulling me back

No ” I used to be..” / no former identity

No call to be anything else.

 

I stand ‘here’ – child-like –

In a kind of wonder-land

Taking it in, the freshness of it.

Curious.

What is here?

What is ‘here’ like?

Where is the ground here?

How am I with ‘here’?

What is not here?

 

PS: I wonder if I’ll ever know.

It comes and goes..

This strangeness.