BOTTLED

  • "Beauty is the secret sound of the deepest thereness of things." John O'Donohue

LIKE GARDENING

Peering at the future,
I remember the past -
I could not see now.
Was I wise? 

Will I be?
Examining moments,
Surety eludes
Futile questioning,
But hoping
Remembers!

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