for Octpowrimon day 14

A reservoir of memory
turns all our yesterdays into history,
connects us with our ancestors.


Today meets yesterday when the mind throws off dreams.
The slumbrous golden link between
refreshes and equips us for our destiny.


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3 Responses to Connections

  1. Misky says:

    So true: Living is prep for tomorrow.


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  2. I love the gossamer feeling in this, Viv…a truth just out of reach…

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  3. Nice comparison and imagery.

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