irony

Sad irony

is that

we can hurt people

by loving them...

and them

us.

too much

Even that which we love
can be overwhelming...

different

There is an

empty beauty

in my new life.

Sparse,

Uncertain,

Different?

Yes.

But in living

TRUTH,

I am no longer

Alone.

Looking Back

Looking Back

serves little

Purpose.

I keep

only a memory

of this place,

So that I

am sure to

NEVER

pass this way

Again.

The details

are better left

to the dulling

of

Time.

limitations

For NOW,

I will

live and

grow

Within the

limitations

given to

me.

Holding to

the

HOPE

that one

day

I WILL

stretch and

move

beyond.

ANOTHER beginning!

Good Grief..
technology fails me..or more likely I FAIL it...sigh
ANyway...I wanted to add to newbutterflytoo and am locked off...I will take the cosmic hint and start again...
Much love to those that love and support me...