Growth starts from what is in the ground, recycled water and elements, that are passed down.
Energy can neither be created nor destroyed, just perpetual rebalancing and analyzing, with paths to avoid.
Sometimes we feel we are past a certain stage, look back or down, and feel cynical, until experiences and lessons repeat, and our once linear lives start to feel cyclical.
So as experiences and themes come back around like the rings of a tree, ponder that there may be no "me", but the perpetual and ever-changing "we".
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Wonder & Wanderlust | Poetry of Roems
PoetryI didn't know the world I read everyday, had a back page, with links to other mediums, in this metaphorical manifestation of philosophical, poetical mischief. This is a collection of profound poetry experiences, exploring the internal, external, met...
