Dust

“Pulvis et umbra sumus.” ~We are but dust and shadow~ ― Horace, The Odes of Horace It’s as if she’s still here. But, she’s gone. Life.. Life is fleeting, along with everything in it. All that we cherish. All that we love. All that we hate, and all that we may take too serious, or […]

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A Parting Moment

“She smiled and said with an ecstatic air: “It shines like a little diamond”, “What does?” “This moment. It is round, it hangs in empty space like a little diamond; I am eternal.” ~ Jean-Paul Sartre, The Age of Reason Worlds away, far gone, beyond that which is knowable. Words to describe the soul, or […]

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