Life and death are one thread, the same line viewed from
different sides.
Lao Tzu
We are kindred spirits, you and I,
old souls birthed anew.
We each carry broken shards
of past lives inside of us;
yours, tangible… viable…
mine, spiritual…ethereal…
Each breath we breathe is a priceless gift;
each wound and scar, a reminder
of those who gave us continuity
whom we carry now and forever in perpetuity.
It is not ours to squander what is given
but to honor the giver.
© Ginny Brannan 2018
I love this, Ginny.
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