Tuesday, February 26, 2019

For the Moments

I think of you often.
Sometimes I see you in the stars and wonder where you are exactly.

It’s as if you bottled up your youth for him in a sort of time capsule.
For the moments he would have felt like a weak old man.
He’s strong because of the man whose rib belongs to the woman he’s given his father to.

A few blackouts didn’t stop him from carrying the you inside of him that we’ll always need.
He’s been bringing you back to us and we’ve been falling in love again.
With the sights and sounds of your name.
With the very nature of your presence.

I can’t wait to see his eyes full of light again from having encountered all of your stars.

It seems as if you’ve bottled up your youth for him in a sort of time capsule.
For the moments
He’s strong because of the man whose rib belongs to the woman he’s given his father to.

I think of you often.
Sometimes I see you in the stars and wonder where you are exactly.

And I love you.

Suzie Sateri


Wednesday, February 20, 2019

Treasure Peace

I’ll give you my view so you can look at the world from my perspective.
I hope you see the beauty of it.

I hope you see that every angle anyone dares to share from their perspective is like adding pieces to a puzzle that once had no parts. I hope the one you get, about your life, is a magnificent masterpiece.

More than anything, I want you to be able to look at the ones you’ve added to the puzzle of my life and realize that every single one has been like a treasure.

Then I’ll give you my view so you can look at the world from my perspective.

Suzie Sateri