Fleeting moments of joy, then sadness
where are the souls that have passed?
I avoid the cliff that plunges
into maelstroms of debilitating grief.
yes, I have a place where I can go
and I can stay where I am to get there;
it's called a place of happiness
with memories flooding the plains.
linked to carry on tuesday
Yes, where is that place?
ReplyDeleteIt's important to find that place, and avoid the depths of grief. Nicely written.
ReplyDeleteNice one!:) I really liked the picture...:)
ReplyDeletewe must try to avoid that cliff, mustn't we?
ReplyDeletehappy new year!
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Memories of happiness a much better choice of a place to go than the cliff!
ReplyDeleteSometimes grief can plunge us over the edge of the cliff, if we don't find a place of peace and joy.
ReplyDeleteA lovely thought.
ReplyDeletevery well put
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