“All the things that happened to us Are like roaring oceans. When the awareness of life Turns into the awareness of being alive, We become what we write about, Sharing each other's words to tell about. We turn into ghosts like the falling leaves. Ending and letting go are not the same.” PoetryChangeAwarenessLettinggoExistentialpoetryEmotionalpoetryLifeanddeathFallingleavesPoeticreflectionRoaringoceans Author:Laura Chouette