a lost note
exactly what I needed
but, to whom?
…..
Walking, a wind blows
paper against my forehead.
All things stop;
there is silence.
The words lift me out of where I am
to all I can become
and my soul fills
the whole world.
A whole earth, glowing.
But I cannot find you,
whose name
is on this letter.
…..
Oh wow!
This
is exactly what I needed!
Maybe the author
just didn’t know my name?
…..
In response to Writing 101, Day Five: Be Brief
a day with depression 