Unspoken Word
March 21, 2019
The Only Thing Left to Do

Let go.jpg

Let go,
let go of letting go,
let go of letting go of letting go,
then let go of that, too.
What remains?
and everything --
an infinite stage upon which the heart can dance.


Posted by Mitch Ditkoff at March 21, 2019 11:37 AM

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