Sunday, November 4, 2018

Nota Bene

Moments big as years.
John Keats



A flower opens


A puppy finds her feet

A young woman finds her voice
A young man finds his words
Your dreams finds their way
Coming soon to a life near you
Things only happen once for the first time
Be there when they do

And that's poetiquejustis
For who has despised the day of small things?
Zechariah 4:10