
Happy Friday Friends!
Before I dive headfirst into this weekend, I’ve another fresh-out-of-the-oven, free verse piece for your enjoyment. Again, the current goal is to keep the channel wide open. What’s meant to come will come. Warts and all!
The Lesson:
Time heals nothing
of consequence,
it merely dulls
the blade
That may sound
pessimistic,
but the wound is
the lesson
and the burning
of the old life
Those who wait for some
resurrection of normalcy
forsake the lesson
and fail to realize
that there’s nothing left
to return to
This beautifully profound Brandon…I was telling someone the orher day who asked me for advice on some personal issues..I told her that life struggles will always be there and that we will forever be evolving into hopefully someone better from what we are learning..that it was a forever process…no one really arrives…yes, we grow but the lessons, our history, remains…don’t know if this made sense either or if it had anything to do with your piece…I’m a ramble-thinker…I think you know me by now, LOL🤷🏻♀️😊
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No, I hear you. Forward is the only way. Time is a river rushing on, indifferent to our willingness to acknowledge it. We can float, or we can be overwhelmed.
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