Shadows on the ground keep pace with time, which no one stops. Knowing that the life we live, lives on— We catch a sparkle here and there, as the spirit glistens in delight at being shined upon. Why is it that we seldom notice change, until too late to act upon its resolution? Dramatic change is a blessing in disguise because at least you know it’s there… …and we cannot hide the grief, but mourn its passing.
by D.K.Walkere-mail: spearmint100@yahoo.com