Weightless
How pure this burden of weight
Some call isolation
Others deem connection
To the sometimes-slow erosion of falsehood
To walk upon paths of nature’s blending
That sometimes-circuitous route asking one
Accept disappointment
Embrace the lessons hard fought
Accept a leaf that reluctantly floats to its demise
Knows well the feather that follows
All life’s lessons deliver with regret
Conscious that without mistakes
There is less learned
And so it is with love
Hard fought
Genuinely earned
Rejoice
For it is not for me
Or you
To possess
It is life’s weightless
Amorphous wonderment
Reserved for those
Who might admit defeat
Yet know
Teachings are only valid
For those who seek
One’s realm of fragile understanding
Weightlessness
How beautiful love’s reality
Love ya!
Jane