thank you
for letting me
begin to let go
- i am slowly becoming again
© Hudson Biko
Photograph by Kyle Ellefson
Tag: Poetry
bliss
blankets of snow
spread across
beds of blissful
sunday mornings
( learning to breathe )
© Hudson Biko
Photograph: PICSELI
on the sunniest days
on the sunniest of days
i find myself standing
at the precipice
of memories
i want to hold on to.
on the sunniest of days
my feet are lost
underneath a blanket
of sand sunkissed
by the passion of a
retreating sea
halfway past an afternoon.
on the sunniest days
it is me and you
finding glimpses of
sunsets in souls
that have always risen
but have never known
how to fall.
on the sunniest days
the darkest days
begin to fade away
and in their own way
those are the truest
moments of sunshine.
© Hudson Biko
Photograph: Lucas Silva Pinheiro Santos
learn
once you begin to let go
of the things you think
you know
you begin to learn
more
© Hudson Biko
magic
maybe
there is no magic.
no fairy-tale.
no descent into
sunsets.
maybe all we ever have
are fragments
of reality
seldom escaping
the boundaries of our own.
but maybe.
just maybe.
that’s enough.
© Hudson Biko
Photograph by Aaron Huber
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