trade winds…

trade winds

there will be
no apologies
nor
promises
to keep
about
staying in touch
nothing
for you
to understand
or
accept
such things
will matter
no more
than
these desert sands
which mingle
with my ashes

7 thoughts on “trade winds…

  1. I think that’s why Tibetan monks meditate with a piece of carved skull in their hand — to remind themselves of impermanence.

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