a thousand deaths
death moans lazily
from the edge, as shadows
grow long…another day
fading to black while we
sleep, dreaming, under
a moonlit sky
~kat
It occurs to me that i practice every night for my final journey from this life. I close my eyes and drift off to sleep trusting in the dawn. But I am not promised the dawn. All the more reason to rejoice when it comes and I am given another day to live. Tonight’s sunset was a brilliant display of golden and red hues bouncing off wisps of clouds. If it were to be my last, if dawn never comes, I am grateful that I stopped a moment to breathe, to take it all in. Should dawn greet me tomorrow, I shall rise knowing that a new day is a gift. A reminder to myself to live it fully.
Peace, Love, and Glimmers to You! (If you’re reading this, I am so grateful that you are here and we can share this moment together!)
like mercury colliding... 
March 20th, 2025 at 4:28 am
Beautiful and inspiring
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March 20th, 2025 at 6:23 am
Thank you Sadje! And good morning! Another day filled with potential and glimmers waiting to be discovered! ✨💚✨
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March 20th, 2025 at 7:43 am
You’re very welcome my friend
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March 20th, 2025 at 11:52 am
I have long felt thankful for each new day and take pleasure in the many beautiful moments I experience. Smiles, laughter, a breath of air, birdsong, children playing, nature displaying her wonders, countless daily glimmers!
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March 21st, 2025 at 12:57 pm
Our days most certainly are filled with wonderful glimmers Peter!
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