No day is like another.
\nLike the light in a cup,
\nthe aroma of rain,
\nthe touch of sleep,
\nnever the same.
\nThings coax us out of our ways,
\nsoften the hardness of slopes,
\nmove storms over our heads,
\nand warm us.
\nWe are not forever.
\nThere are beginnings and ends.<\/p>\n
We should not waste the smiles
\nand tears in us,
\nregret what was never intended.
\nThere are truths that redeem us,
\nthe ache of being loved,
\nof never being heard.
\nWe are never forgotten.
\nWe are never misplaced.
\nLove is protected,
\ndreams hold firm,
\nimmutable as stars.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
No day is like another. Like the light in a cup, the aroma of rain, the touch of sleep, never the same. Things coax us…<\/p>\n