The shadows
of yesterday
they
happen quietly
on our minds
as they do our faces.
Like the rising
&
setting of the sun
Arriving
without judgement
like seasons.

The shadows
of yesterday
they
happen quietly
on our minds
as they do our faces.
Like the rising
&
setting of the sun
Arriving
without judgement
like seasons.
Oh wow, I love this insight.. that the seasons arrive without judgment. They just are. They just show up. Beautiful.