So Much Happens in a Few
So much happens in a few
Stray days, cells changed and borne along
Eternally, while growing strong
And old, and yet, too, growing new,
Dividing in their bubbling streams
The wind and sun of yesterday
And all that with it passed away,
From what are tomorrow’s dreams.
So, too, notes dashed off in haste
And then recalled with cool regret
Or penciled into kind words, yet
Not guaranteed to mend the waste,
Join in the fragile and the small,
Still, pale, inconsequential space
Where in the cycles of our race
So much can happen to us all.
Art-Colored Glasses 
Lovely indeed!
Your kindness is like a refreshing sip of good wine. Cheers!
Awesome my friend. Life cycle continues renewing itself and we move on and never realize how much happens every moment. Beautiful thoughts just like yourself.
Thank you, my sweet, for your generosity!
So beautiful touches, and thoughts dear Kathryn, and fascinated this image. Thank you, love, nia
More fun with my friend Photoshop! 😉 But I fell in love with both bicycles when I saw them in the first place, so I knew I’d have to use them somehow…. I’m glad you like them, too!
xoxo–love to you as well, dear Nia!
Beautiful words Kathy 😀
Thank you, Cousin! 😀
Now I’ve got the song “Spinning Wheels” going around in my head 😉 Great post.
What goes up/Must come down! Now you’ll have *me* spinning!! 😀
Mesmerizing.
Thank you, my friend!
Yes, my dear, you put it into words quite well. Existence is but a nebulous, brief puff…
Curious that we should exist at all, when you think of it, so if our only purpose is to see what happens as we move from Point A to Point Z, that ought to be adventure enough. 🙂
Wonderfully written and true, Kathryn! HAD to share this one! XO
Thank you as always, my dearest!
xoxo