You who are settled here So confident in your mass and volume That what you touch will yield to you Resting in the place you inhabit Thinking it is yours You are just a visitor. The couch, the mattress The tresses of hair on a pillow Evidence of your decided belonging
Good one, Emma! Personally, I'm not usually so metaphysical, but this poem is very evocative and moving.
The wisdom of the ages. I love your rendition of "Be Here Now" I love reading your work Emma, almost as much as I love you!!
Beautiful! All we have is now and soon we will be a ghost! so have fun and be present
Actually — I think about this often. Also, that picture of you and grandpa!
GORGEOUS ♥️💓♥️💓♥️💓