For the young lives lost and
dreams unfulfilled -
may we honor them by making
good use of the days we are given,
for it might be
otherwise....
The Well of
Grief
Those who will not slip
beneath
the still surface on the well of grief
the still surface on the well of grief
turning down to its black
water
to the place that we can not breathe
to the place that we can not breathe
will never know
the source from which we drink
the secret water cold and clear
the source from which we drink
the secret water cold and clear
nor find in the darkness
the small gold coins
thrown by those who wished for something else
the small gold coins
thrown by those who wished for something else
~ David Whyte
~
(Where Many Rivers
Meet)
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