A trip to the empty mailbox
The half-pink cherry blossom
High tide spirals around fallen limbs
Yellow-gray supermoon on an equinox morning
Catch me by surprise
A birthday, and then another
The one-year-ago condolence card from the sender who has now also passed
The March of memories
One grief is plenty
Two are too much
And those lavender flowers that just bloomed in the garden begged for a salty tear
Now I know what a moon shadow is –
Direct experience of human, tree, cat stretching into the moon’s full beam:
And it is exquisitely beautiful, exquisitely heart-wrenching
Reach for the intoxicating scent of GrassFlowerRainSoil caught on a spiral of air
And inhale deeply
Billowing the fragrance downward to the thick heartache
Feeling illumination
Opening
Relieving
Refreshing
All blog images created & photographed by Jennifer J. Wilhoit unless otherwise noted. Please circulate images with photo credit: "©2019 JenniferJWilhoit/TEALarbor stories. AllRightsReserved."
