In some moments,

You wonder what is happening to yourself and why.
Looking back you realize just how much you have changed, time does not turn back, new chapters start.
A recent reflection has brought about this piece, enjoy.

Moving ~~`@

Gathering, connecting, remembering.
Oh, fascinating!

The world in a hand basket of memories,
your life a new page in history.
How will you turn the world today?

Travels abound and lessons faced, your feet
walked foreign grounds, away from the backyard.
Out of the house, heart commanding, mind whirling.
What happened?

A new beginning? A new excitement?
How else shall I grow, there is only one way.
Walk the road, the road of your heart.

Beat by beat, through irony and sense,
cacaphony and symphony.
Music,
oh wonderful inner cascading tingle.

Pulse by pulse, through pause and swift.
Clear and Hazed. Art, yes expressive and
unqiuely adaptive.

Ups and downs, through points and shifts.
Flowing and redirective. Writing, enlightening
several sense and world view.

Life, how I wonder. Not wonder, I am.
We are, no not we alone.

Every body, gathering.
All the world, connecting.
Travel the world to remember.

Remember, every body has one life.
Many spirits and souls.

Grow your wings! Take Flight! Hold on dear and take the reigns!
One for the soul, two for the spirit.
Love.

Our world is fragile, so are we.
Every body, every spirit.

Gather, connect, and remember.

Cheers.