Never too late
Despite doubt bleaching it’s color
Across the grain and sandMy every fiberThere stands a greater
A stirring of the being
As the heart meets logic
Upon the life of manAs he grows older
To carry such innocence
Gently upon the wings of experience.
Each a delicate feather…
#remind_yourself
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July 23, 2014
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