Tuesday, 4 August 2020

and that's living



Dorset/ August, 2020
August evening in Dorset/ 2020


It was a hectic day but oddly I felt calm and centred. Life just carries on, doesn't it? There's no stopping for anything. Death is the inevitable fixture for the living. Yet, despite that, life carries on for other people. Seasons keep changing, sea waves continue ebbing and flowing, the sun and moon remain in the sky.

Let me pack my worries away. For tomorrow will certainly come. And when it does, I will face it with a brave heart.


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