our interconnected hearts,
puddles of existence,
life’s leaves
loosened by gusting winds,
leaving behind
the unknown us
in night,
plain sight.
changed
beyond our grasp,
and it is beautiful.
our interconnected hearts,
puddles of existence,
life’s leaves
loosened by gusting winds,
leaving behind
the unknown us
in night,
plain sight.
changed
beyond our grasp,
and it is beautiful.
Aus Gott wird man gebor'n, in Christo stirbet man. //////////////// Und in dem heil'gen Geist fängt man zu leben an.
"If you're not living on the edge, you're taking up too much space." - anonymous
@eucasite
Vingettes Of A Memoir
Just another WordPress.com site
Affordable Acupuncture 7-days a week
Low-impact, low-tech, low budget.
Teaching You How to Come Alive
