The tides of life and treating them well. Treating those who accompany you well. The light retreating from your graceful eyes and being able to say with a one last breath, "I'm glad I'm what I was".
Beautiful in a slightly haunting way, with the lingering thought of maybe not a drift with the breeze. But great nonetheless. Thank you for sharing.
This is the kind of writing that lingers in the corners of your mind for a while, a little haunting, but beautiful, clear and true. I love it, and the sense of completion and wholeness at the end.
Fine piece of writing, really liked the station line, and the fine last verse. It might be worth considering replacing some of the whens with commas and expanding the phrases over the lines, but you would in that case change your intention.
Good write.
The tides of life and treating them well. Treating those who accompany you well. The light retreating from your graceful eyes and being able to say with a one last breath, "I'm glad I'm what I was".
Beautiful in a slightly haunting way, with the lingering thought of maybe not a drift with the breeze. But great nonetheless. Thank you for sharing.