All you could ever ask for

We are by way of law, experience as our submission to nature.

Rich conversation
Over good coffee

An abundance of
Colorful, harmonistic nature

Steady calmness
With a drip of new and
Surprising experiences

Quiet moments, alone
Balanced with memorable
Ones with friends, family

Closeness with chosen God(s)

Healthy, moderate and
Temporary escapism
That harmless, childish joy

Free-flowing time, plenty,
But certainly not an
Infinite amount

Independence

To know the universal truths
Like love and fear
Inside a strong heart

A proud death

Am I missing anything?

Love to all -

W.W.W.W.W.H.

I can’t feel it spin,
Us going down the drain we’re in
Is it flat?
Does it bend?
Is it where we’re going,
Where we are
Or where we’ve been?
Can’t tell if it’s real,
Or something we pretend
Maybe it begins
Maybe it’s the end
Then again...

Dreaming

Two darkened marbles
A buried, signaled third comes to mind
Or it’s just been in hiding
Fragments of memories meld into imagined reveries
Or fears come to find me
Escape, stay held in a sandbox - at play
Lest I awaken myself

I share thoughtful word art and short reflections on life, death, and what actually matters in between. One short note every week or two. No pressure. No noise. Unsubscribe anytime. Visit the website for more.

Thanks and we’ll talk again soon -

Drew