Friday, November 16, 2007

hold

hold on
a pueblo indian prayer

hold on to what is good,
even if it's a handful of earth.

hold on to what you believe,
even if it's a tree that stands by itself.

hold on to what you must do,
even if it's a long way from here.

hold on to your life,
even if it's easier to let go.

hold on to my hand,
even if I've gone away from you.

there are no words of my own that describe the grief i feel today.

peace be with you this friday.

1 comment:

Whiskeymarie said...

Oh honey- what happened?

I really, truly hope that whatever it is, you're doing all right.