Moves on! each moment does, the ones we want to, take forever and the ones we want to savor are gone in the blink of an eye ever missing the point, though, it is to live in each moment as it becomes this moment no time to say goodbye or forward spy.
No time to say goodbye Or forward spy. I fled no idea of what lay before. Knowing only that behind lay nothing. Save more pain and more suffering. Pain, not only for me but for her also,
I could only hope that my departure. Would give both of us peace in separation. It did not matter where I ended up for where I was was hell itself. Yet where I went. I found you. And in you. I found a heavenly hell. And as I hang and sting with every stroke. I would not change a thing. Not one stroke.
"Not all who wander are lost" J.R.R.Tolkein
You can safely assume that you've created God in your own image when it turns out that God hates all the same people you do. ~Anne Lamott "Against stupidity the gods themselves contend in vain." Friedrich von Schiller
I would not change a thing. Not one stroke. not one tear or voice cracking choke stir the flames the fire to stoke let's see how many times we can before we croak!!!
Before we croak like a chorus of complaining frogs or bark like a pack of agitated dogs let us pause. . . looking both within and without for the cause oft times we rail at the unkindly mirror that someone had the nerve to place before us.
Before us is the veil of the unknown what awaits us from moment to moment will it be commonplace or miraculous or horrific or just odd, or just so boring our heads will nod? Oh great Universe. . . spare the child and spoil the rod because if I claim to be brave,
I am truly a fraud!
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