111 Trying to Balance the Scale.

1:11 pm

When you’ve said over and over….

“I just want this pain to go away”

The trees are listening.

Some days they whisper

quietly

into the wind

“Let it go”.

In the wind

branches sway.

Sometimes with such anger

You can almost hear

windy whispers

becoming louder

“Enough!”

And leaves start to drop.

“This is how you let go…”

Cold and vulnerable

to the winter elements

 trees are still.

Snow covered and quiet.

“Be Still” 

They know a secret

deep in their roots

They will become

whole again.

::Don’t wait to become whole again, Let it go::