What inner language have we forgotten?
What parts of ourselves have we let corrode and become a wasteland of possible potential?
Lost within the landscape of bright screens and ends to a means have we willingly turned a blind eye to the beauty of our souls?
Have we let our discipline slip away into a couch…a phone…another day?
Seize the moments as they pass…don’t forget... you don’t get them back.
Find joy in your days & love along the way...
Be still and listen.
Piece # 230