all poems and photographs
© by Maya Stein

all poems and photographs
© by Maya Stein
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Wednesday, November 05, 2008

this day opens


























I don't think it is possible
to want too much.
The morning isn't even here
but already my heart is racing.

We can't always make sense
of what we yearn for, but the act of yearning
is what keeps everything alive.
Even the silence of 2 a.m. is full of promise.

This day opens like a poem
waiting to be written.

4 comments:

crazymumma said...

How beautiful

how apt for this day.

meetinggrace said...

beautiful

Di Mackey said...

Oh, this perfectly captures that feeling. I love it.

Jess said...

so true. your words are perfect.