Under the Pale Sun

Ancient
Winds
Blowing
Storms
Back
Then
The same
Breeze
On my face
Again

Rhino House says:

October 22, 2016 at 6:41 am

Because even the worst and most deeply hidden memories will never stop trying to force us back into their orbit and power. 😔

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1. Waywardspirit says:
  
  October 22, 2016 at 11:38 am
  
  yes
  And happiness and blissful moments are made of the same stuff. : )
  
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  1. Rhino House says:
    
    October 22, 2016 at 1:30 pm
    
    A profound truth, and the good memories don’t need to force us, they entice us to happiness and to become better people. 🙂
    
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    1. Waywardspirit says:
      
      October 22, 2016 at 1:53 pm
      
      I agree. Being enticed is the best. Becoming better people seems to be the evolutionary point.
      Like air It’s all the same stuff in different intensity and humidity.
      
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