Dayspring
/A passerby coughs
repudiating this morn's
freshening goodness
A small bird whispers
tsk, tsk at the vagrant crows
warning of dayspring
A slow beginning
brightening my mourning face
The sun skips the treetops
exploring grace and gratitude following loss
The mission of life is a pretty word is to inspire you to mindfully honor your heart and soul.
A passerby coughs
repudiating this morn's
freshening goodness
A small bird whispers
tsk, tsk at the vagrant crows
warning of dayspring
A slow beginning
brightening my mourning face
The sun skips the treetops
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There is power in the solo.
There is power in the yes.
Whether the forgetting is circumstantial, a lack of mindfulness, or time induced, I don’t like it one bit. Forgetting sucks.
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