notes from winter

notes from winter

this winter was yours
in life, death and memories.
feelings, understanding and new meaning.

i gathered everything that it brought
in my mute words and let it linger inside, unheard.
while my love, light and divine like the sky,
flowed eastward, to meet the rising sun
and live thoughtfully each new day.

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let my thoughts come to you
when I am gone
like the afterglow of sunset
at the margin of starry silence
- rabindranath tagore -