Two days after we landed, boxes and all, I fell ill with the flu. Friends and family unpacked while I slept my way through feverish chills and sweats and all the other fun things that come with this bug. Yesterday, I regained a sense of normalcy, and could finally focus on my new surroundings. Of […]
A cruel masterthe ticking clockSo much potentialGet it done! I rush past shadowscrumple the pagesfailed attemptsmounting What of dreams?Of life’s destiny?How I worshipat the altar of should Even with positivityfantastical notions fall shortI argue against uncertaintymeet only disapproval There is no magicno pre-destined famejust dust gatheringThe dead are unimpressed. (Image my own)
Indeed!
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Brilliant! You’ve captured “those days” perfectly!
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Thanks Wynne
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So true. Today is all we’ll have.
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Yes we all have days like that. Beautiful VJ
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Thanks
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So true. Hold on or get swept away.
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Yes! Thank you, VJ. 💕
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So true, VJ. Great pic, to demonstrate it. Small rock, it’s obviously windy, and he’s got his wings out for balance.
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Thanks Susan. He did inspire this thought
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Very true. We need to allow ourselves to do that.
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So true
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