Letting Go - A Poem

Wandering apart

With individual hearts

Like dandelions flying in the wind

We’re carried in different directions

As our season ends

In the bitter cold of winter

Bearing the weight of us

Is being crushed by a ten tonne bus

The grip on you released

Devoid of your presence for the better

What remains is a recollection of the past

In each of our minds

Even if for a brief moment

I let you go