Source of Meaning

Somewhere

High in the mountains

Snow begins to melt slowly

Giving rise to along the way

To the grateful life in its sphere

When I stand high looking around

And begin to see the effect I imagine

At times I feel so insignificant and small

Until I realize the source of freedom

Is being part of a great river of life

Then knowing my time here

Will have some  meaning

No matter how tiny

It will be profound

To someone

Else

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2 thoughts on “Source of Meaning

  1. A little melancholy at the end…but it’s beautiful. It seems the quality of your work continues to improve and be more reflective of you and your world. I like it! And you!

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