this morning sunlight
a new day bringing its grace
go seek out beauty
Facing Forward
this morning sunlight
a new day bringing its grace
go seek out beauty
Early in the morning remembering the actions I regret. Unwilling to learn from my elders caused so much heartache. Eventually I learned this bit of wisdom:
Also I figured out that I learn more by listening than talking.

springtime’s presence here
flower’s garish excesses
sunlight fights viri

sunlight’s downward path
as I wander past the fears
ah, cherry blossoms!
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Met a really cool guy today. A former Navy nuclear power program sailor, just like me. Though he is quite a bit younger.
Swapped stories of our respective experiences, which I enjoyed. Yet I often worry in those moments that I’ll become like the subject of Bruce Springsteen’s “Glory Days”, a relic, trapped in the past. Grave fate, for me, at least.

star filled night
reaching heavenwards
caressing God’s face