:)
reflecting back on what i see....
a road, worn and rocky;
bushes trimmed and some with branches ripped off;
puddles where tears have fallen;
heavy drag marks where i have allowed myself to be drug
thru anger and misery;
markers left where parts of me have died, and others have been reborn;
tunnels and hills, both crawled through and over;
yet there are some places that are untouched, as if i was never there at all.
passings of days old and those to come, shown clearly in a candle's flames.....a thought for me and all...be free to yourself and love the vision. no time to save the world, but always to save ourselves.
:)
a road, worn and rocky;
bushes trimmed and some with branches ripped off;
puddles where tears have fallen;
heavy drag marks where i have allowed myself to be drug
thru anger and misery;
markers left where parts of me have died, and others have been reborn;
tunnels and hills, both crawled through and over;
yet there are some places that are untouched, as if i was never there at all.
passings of days old and those to come, shown clearly in a candle's flames.....a thought for me and all...be free to yourself and love the vision. no time to save the world, but always to save ourselves.
:)