Yesterday,
Don’t even get me started.
But today,
Today will be different.
Void of circumstance.
Ignorant of age.
Trite criticisms,
Will fall
Without a sound.
Today,
Belongs to me
And a will,
To see what is beautiful.
And become
A part of that dimension.
Inspired by my WP readings. Thank you all.
Good resolution. I just forget to do it every day.
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I’m with you on that
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Today.
Will be better.
🌝
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Beautiful photo and poem! The birds flying show the same resolution as the first person narrator of the poem with such a strong message:
“Today,
Belongs to me
And a will,
To see what is beautiful.”
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Thank you Marta!
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You are welcome.
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