When small things add up,
And lives get changed, you just hope
You made a diff’rence.
(Sort of goes along with this meme)
When small things add up,
And lives get changed, you just hope
You made a diff’rence.
(Sort of goes along with this meme)
My inspired promise
languishes, unfulfilled, still.
The greening of old/
oak trees is a sign not just/
of Spring, but of hope.
Think. Don’t be so quick/
to raise your hand to serve, cuz/
most really don’t care.
It’s impossible/
to break all the rules if none/
have been established.
The empty, aching
yearns have returned. I’ve learned. I’m
past treading old paths.
What if, with the One’s
mirror gaze, we discover
we’re doing enough?
Alone, burning fire,
I clear, clean, and cleanse the past;/
Wish for future growth.