I’ve lived the fog of distance –
life’s highway a series of hills
destination without promise
Have learned that acceptance gains perspective,
that climates change, and hope sustains,
and that in the stillness dreams renew.
Now I travel quieter paths, appreciate
space, have surrendered to a slower pace –
certain that this too will change.
(image my own)
Beautiful painting and poem, VJ. Loved them.
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Thanks so much
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Wisdom of the ages…
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Thanks Eilene
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Loved this VJ.
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Thank you!
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“…climates change, and hope sustains
and that in stillness dreams renew.”
Gorgeous, VJ. Thank you. 💝
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Thanks Vicki!
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Profound poetry and a moving painting
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Thanks Derrick
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All things remain the same because they change differently, eh? nice work V
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Thanks Ron
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we normally become calmer, as the years take us over, and, things started shifting, and we no longer view what we deemed as important asm that important because we’d grown older…
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True
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I love your poem. It is so soothing.
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Thank you!
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You’re most welcome
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