Letting Go (in the memory of my late father)

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Blogging from A to Z Challenge [April 2015]

 

 

Every passing moment

is an act of letting go

yet the human heart

is made of absorbent clay and so

 

it holds back

a moment, a fragrance

a look or a word

though

 

even in the pain

of saying final adieu

and letting a loved one go

 

we are rehearsing

our own going

in the incessant

cosmic flow.