let me carry your burdens;

& sometimes,
there's nothing
more to say
other than
today has left us,
all too soon,
leaving us in the prescence
of conquering
of learning
of growing
of failing
of grasping
of letting go
of becoming one;
so we will sit
staring into the
cloak of night,
and await
tomorrow
in the company of
the light of the
moon,
to be shortly followed
by colors and hues
of tomorrow's
unpredictibility.
so we wait.