My dear one,
don’t you know
that when a cycle
ends
a new one
begins,
and anything
you think you’ll lose
will come around
in new form.

Transience
is life’s variance
the grace of change
soul’s interface,
and my dear one,
I know it’s hard,
but we grow
more through
our letting go’s
than we do
when we
hang on.

So remember that
any release
is really relief,
allowing the
energy of
what we unleash
to find its wings,
return to love,
and be
renewed
reformed
redeemed.