the loose ring on your finger – let it fall. weight of rock and metal off, your hands lift above.
the empty pillow by your side – let it bare. crisp white linen case washed clean , your canvas is anew
the single spoon in your cup – let it click. solo chime against the china, your music is pronounced
the one lane road below your feet – let it lead. diverged path from the two-lane, your self is reclaimed.
be at peace dear friend