Time.
As the chill of the dawn encases all.....while others someplace else prepare for the night...one thing in common.....another day....another step in the journey of time.We crave...we strive......hoping in the gift that is life.
Sometimes lost..in the reality that is. Time flows...things change...we change.
Our bodies tell us so. We are but objects at the whims of time.
And yet....in the mirrors of our souls.....we discover the memories...the things that were.....those that could have been....those that we sometimes wish to have been.
Time whispers in the silence......it is. And in the NOW.
It is all we have. So we begin again.....another day, another NOW.
To hope, to need, to do. And with the colors of life to play with.....we carry on.
And so....the journey continues.
And what a journey it has been.....so far.
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I quite admire your depth of thought. You have a way with words.