Tag: poetic reflection
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Daily Walks, Endless Discoveries
Every day, I walk. One hour, sometimes a little more. Always through the same general path, often circling back to familiar streets, buildings, and turns I’ve memorized without meaning to. One of those daily constants is a building by Frank Gehry—silver, curving, fluid—rising unexpectedly out of the landscape like a thought you didn’t know you…
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Do you Remember?
Do you remember?There was no sadness then.The world was wide, endless, filled with only now.Did you trust?Yes, I trusted the presence. I felt it in the wind, moving through the trees.It whispered through the branches,sang hymns in my head at bedtime.It warmed my skin in the golden light.It was always there. I was a child…