Simply a Mist of What Was Before

..rain water flows and finds its trail until the sky takes it away…no mind…just the nature of it all…the reality of its existence and disappearance on the face of the earth…the fleetingness of what was once there…the impermanence of that reality…leaving trails of memories…simply a mist of what was before…and a humble and profound acceptance…and we just move on with our life…always,  a pilgrim…


About Virgilio Gavia

Interests: poetry, photography, writing (prose and poetry), walking/hiking, reading (non-fiction and books of poetry) drinking coffee and herbal teas, camping, fishing, contemplating, solitude, silence, traveling, faded jeans, meaningful conversation, wabi-sabi, haiku, tanka, Jazz, Classical, oldies, all the books of Thomas Merton, Joseph Campbell, Thomas Moore, John O'Donohue, Mary Oliver, David Whyte, Mark Strand, ancient Chinese and Japanese poets, The Bible, spirituality, philosophy, psychology, sociology, history, humanities and the arts.
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2 Responses to Simply a Mist of What Was Before

  1. Oncebitten says:

    Nicely written, you have a way with words!

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