"There is in all visible things... a hidden wholeness."
-Thomas Merton
The world in its annual plight
Revolves around interconnections,
The cyclical nature of the seasons:
Beauty and flaws
Light and darkness
Life and death.
They complement each other
Like the air we breathe,
Or the manner
Of breathing in
And breathing out.
We strive to be whole,
To seek balance and live with it;
Bringing us closest to who we are –
Raw, complex, beautiful and rare.
The rest are quixotic.
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Wanderland
PoetryWe all live with memories, memories of all kinds which engulf us until we either reminisce or relive them. Leading us to the feeling of bittersweet intoxication, overwhelming the very core of our being. Perhaps the recollection itself coupled with t...
