new old kid on the blog,
with an occasional
old or new poem written off
the old writer's block
Beautiful, delicate ending, heralding consolation, peace, a respite -- or, could it be, the arrival of some unanticipated, overwhelming, even calamitous moment?That openness, the fluttering of the heart as well as the eyelids. Lovely.
Glad you saw/heard that reclusive heartbeat here, Tom.