Long we’ve been taught to guard our hearts, protect them with armor and care, hold them close and let few in. We’re taught that vulnerability is weakness, that giving pieces of ourselves away mean we’ll be left with nothing. How wrong this, how catastrophic and tragic that we associate the giving of ourselves, our love, with a weakness. I feel pride in knowing I belong to those I love, I feel comfort knowing that long after I’m gone, those pieces will spread and survive. Give, it’s why we’re here.
Leave it where it fell,
let it stain the snow bright red.
It belongs to you.
Haiku on Life by Tyler Knott Gregson
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