A Repository of Love and Pain

Hari Om

I will be very brief in this description. I’m holding the pieces of my broken heart. Each one, a jigsaw cut piece, fitting somewhere that I cannot find. This is the grief. To sit with this. This is the love. To sit with this.

This is the grief. To sit with this. This is the love. To sit with this.

All in love,

MichaelAll in love,

Michael