A little poem pondering our mortality.
From my book Taste the Wild Wonder.
Showing posts with label poetic thoughts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetic thoughts. Show all posts
Thursday, September 17, 2026
Friday, July 10, 2026
Life Is Breath on Windowpanes
Life is breath on windowpanes,
we trace our hearts into the gray,
while knowing time will fade it all away.
- John Mark Green
Monday, July 6, 2026
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What you went through does not define you. The light inside of you is stronger than the darkness you endured. You are a victor, not a victim... -
With grief, there are no right words. Only the quiet presence of those who care. 💙
