Leave it alone. Let its barren earth absorb the loss. Dig the memories of past. Let is sob for a while. Let it drench entirely in tears. Until it's ready to irrigate new dreams. Break open all the cracks. Fill them with soil of gold. Hum the lullabies of kindness every night. Let it sleep on the seeds of time. Now wait. Wait for the dawn. And watch it bloom. wabi~sabi Can you actually "fix it" ? Is the question i ask.... #april #afternoons #time Welcome to the day 14 of #NaPoWriMo or the National Poetry Writing Month i.e. April.