Day 125: Within You

Los años de mi vida
yo caminé buscándolas.

(Neruda, Tus Manos)

I am grateful for beautiful words, whether sung out loud or reverberating in my heart in poetry.

Perhaps sometimes we must let go and find an answer within. Perhaps we have to stop running away from ourselves, from our truth, because in running away from it, we always run straight into it. Perhaps I had to learn what love was not before I could appreciate what real love is.

Camino buscándolo.