One day at a time.

One day at a time.

Wednesday, August 2, 2017

Remembering

It's easy to forget
that
the brave bruise as deeply as you.

It's easy to forget that
the story of one's soul
is woven
inside.

It's easy to forget that
life moves
deep in the ocean
past the scope of light and human eye.

It's easy to forget that
this sorrow
seed
is not mine alone;

that love is not my own
triumph
or failure.

It's hard to remember compassion
even as daylight
fades,
filtered through the full-bodied emerald-dripping branches.

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