Before the next beginning
Sometimes the small quiet things are the most real of all
|Annie Mueller||Jul 23, 2020|
At times an immense sadness settles on me, at all that cannot be expressed, contained, known in all its fullness.
Moments come with such promise, such potential, then stutter to a halt, stillborn or unborn. Or not yet ready for birth.
In the moment, you don’t know: is this coming or going? Ending or beginning? Dying or developing into something viable a…