A poem on love's immortality in a mortal world
Oh, beautiful. Love as a raging river. Forever changing, yet forever there. Loving this.
Thanks so much Arjan!
Truly living in the moment, not on reflection but with love filling all the spaces of the here and now, could we rightfully ask for more?
Such a beautiful, powerful piece.
Thanks so much Mark.
Everyone says, life is short. Very few live with that knowledge front and center.
Such an important reminder!
Thanks Priya 🙏
Yes, yes, to "wet envelopes/returned..."
Thank you Sherman 🙏
Dispensable, temporary! Reality hurts.
Thoughts and emotions, conveyed very well.
Thanks Santosh!
So poignant. "Wet envelopes/returned" and "The stars will come for our dust" both stood out but the whole poem absorbed me.
Thanks Audrey. That means a lot.
Oh, beautiful. Love as a raging river. Forever changing, yet forever there. Loving this.
Thanks so much Arjan!
Truly living in the moment, not on reflection but with love filling all the spaces of the here and now, could we rightfully ask for more?
Such a beautiful, powerful piece.
Thanks so much Mark.
Everyone says, life is short. Very few live with that knowledge front and center.
Such an important reminder!
Thanks Priya 🙏
Yes, yes, to "wet envelopes/returned..."
Thank you Sherman 🙏
Dispensable, temporary! Reality hurts.
Thoughts and emotions, conveyed very well.
Thanks Santosh!
So poignant. "Wet envelopes/returned" and "The stars will come for our dust" both stood out but the whole poem absorbed me.
Thanks Audrey. That means a lot.