Shhhhhhhh!!

I am sorry for not making it to this space yesterday. The day begun quite early and the night never seemed to end.. There is still sleep for a day that could be attended to , but there arrive moments in ones life when letting go of that one assumes is important for another, turns out much dearer than what you'd ever expect.

How a day begins and how it ends, a mystery! By the time the stars are up its become a reality . All glorious and open for all to know and see. But i feel its so much so because of what they say "Not without hope we suffer and we mourn". A Hope for good, a hope for love, a hope for change, a hope for better...

The stiffness in the back has made certain movements a little difficult . But shall try and ride it strong.. I Hope... yes hope..

In silent contemplation and some more of it

R A T I N

One impulse from a vernal wood May teach you more of man, Of moral evil and of good, Than all the sages can.