Who really knows where beauty dwells within our hearts….who can tell?
Can our actions match our speach…or do we still yell and screech?
What if the obstacle is the path?
What if in become the sanctuary for others I learned to become one for myself?
OR is it in becoming the sanctuary for myself that I can be one for others?
- Dawn without the sometimes Furious Swarming of Coins (seshatwuji.wordpress.com)
- Following The Bumpy Road (terry1954.wordpress.com)
- Is it ‘darkest before dawn’ or are meteors brighter? (azcentral.com)
- Dusk for another dawn (queerduckeye.wordpress.com)