Each day thaws like snow.
Touching the grass again is
never guaranteed.
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A Glaring Omission
I made peace with being cast out by others pretty early in life. As lonely as it may sound, I don’t recall many times during childhood when those actions affected me any longer than a moment or two. Being deemed the weird/gay/weird gay freak by everyone from neighborhood kids to blood relatives allowed me the privilege of sneaking away whenever I pleased to dive deeper into hobbies that molded the proud pop culture geek and writer I am today.
By Jonathan Apollo3 days ago in Psyche
Comments (9)
Wonderful!
Ugh!!! So true. We need reminders like this to seize the day!
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Yes, life in unpredictable and very fragile. Loved your Haiku!
Indeed it is not. And such a simple pleasure with no guarantee.
Beautiful. Inspiring too, makes me wanna get out there and do things I’ve been putting off
Awesome!!! Brilliant nature poem!!!♥️♥️💕
That is so true. Well done.
Very beautiful!