Parading

Orange swirling flame of days,

an absence shouts, celebrates, leaves a space.
so little is a stone.
so little is a stone.
Where there was something and suddenly isn't,
Where there was something and suddenly isn’t,
an absence shouts, celebrates, leaves a space.
an absence shouts, celebrates, leaves a space.
I begin again with the smallest numbers. —Naomi Shihab Nye
I begin again with the smallest numbers.
—Naomi Shihab Nye

atoms

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *