Together, let us walk through this day,
leaving behind our past as glorious as it has been
or as tragic as it was;
let us go and find those things
that should have been.
Rain In Northumberland Street
Artist: Anya Zinkivskay
Rain In Northumberland Street
Artist: Anya Zinkivskay
Posted by ZQ on June 29, 2014 in Beginnings, Outlaw, Philosophy, Prose Poetry, thoughts, Zen
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