In the darkness of my dreams, I see a pattern. In an echo, a longing, I cry for something I cannot reach. A tiny object, a flimsy piece of paper that has escaped from my heart to float away from me, always out of reach. The gust picks it up, cradles it, and carries it…
Month: January 2023
Plant a Mountain
An idea, a dream, a plan…all seeds, if planted, can grow a mountain. Seeds within that grow us into our future. Love provides the optimal environment. We are a seed in the beginning of time. Born of love and a dream blessed by the universe. Why as we age, do we neglect the whisper in…