Wisdom

The Anticipation Of Death

Hope is found in anticipation.
Once the anticipated has been met we are left with hope lost.
In this cycle of emerging ourselves in hope for what is or may come and finding ourselves lost upon each roll of the dice when our desires are either met or blocked, it is then we learn to know and face our greatest hope.

Death. Living. Embracing that we are dying, and dying knowing that we lived and live on in all that we anticipated.

IW

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LIFE IS TOUGH – WEATHER IT

Come oh mighty rain and thunder
Hail and sleet and snow
Let us not be set asunder
Under winds that blow

Lead us to the mountains summit
Drive us with your force
Urge us on with eyes of wonder
Steady on our course

Bedraggled, skin and bone forge on
Now scourged unto thus kingdom
Beyond the bones of mortal man
Entice our blood with wisdom

~Idiot Writer~