lite and dark,
yound and old,
wise and , well, learning.
This is life,
if we dare.
In our neighborhood,
we have all of us
and we are a community.
While none of us are rich,
we have enough
and so are rich beyond words.
In each of us is the same,
but sometimes we only find this,
we only discover this,
when we connect.
Those who are islands unto themselves,
miss out,
and do not grow and learn.
It is a rule i have for my life,
make community.
work of course, is another tale indeed.
1 comment:
isn't it the most unfortunate thing for work to be otherwise? i am trying to determine in my life how to make this otherwise. i will move again in the next few months and start fresh. what might i do to make work community and valuable?
i hope-
xo
erin
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