Tag: leavings

• Leavings

  In the rearview mirror, I catch a glimpse of you, lone figure, silhouette, watching me drive on down the hill. I catch a glimpse of you, watching me, waving. You leaver, left behind. You pioneer, left to observe as I journey into a new land. You leaver, you stay, you grant me freedom to come…

  kathrynkong

  17 September 13

  kathrynkong, nonfiction

  encounter, leavings, liminality