Always breathing. Always learning. Always searching. Always dreaming.
Morning light appears
With all its promise
Its joy
Its surplus of possibility
And for a few brief hours
You hold its promise
Relish its joy
Embrace its possibility
And then the wait begins…
For the quiet
The release
The darkness
Evening time arrives
And you hold its quiet
Relish its release
Embrace its darkness
And then the wait begins…
Tori Burris Inkley
4/7/26
Always breathing. Always learning. Always searching. Always dreaming.
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