I think it is safe to say we all have times in our lives that feel more like endings than beginnings. Generally these tend to be times when change is forced upon us rather than sought out. The passing of our parents, for example, can feel like the end of childhood with the loss of those who knew us and loved us most intimately as children. I have been spinning through one of those periods for the last couple of months.
Tag: friendship
In sadness, he said
leaning back in his chair,
we complement each other
very well
And smiled across the cluttered space
expectant
as if a question reposed there