Poetry of Life

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    Faith

    No map, just the stars—I walk where I cannot see,trusting the unseen.Hope is a kind of anchortied to something beyond… READ MORE

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    Hope

    Winter does not win.Beneath frost, the seed still dreamsof a green return.Hope is the breath before spring,the hush that believes… READ MORE

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    If Only I Had

    There are momentswhen words fail. Silence steps in—but even silencecannot carry everythingthe heart wants to say. I ask myselfa simple… READ MORE

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    Seasons of Wisdom

    An old man standsalone in a field— where whispers of timeare sown in shadow. Life’s lessons lingerin the quiet breeze,… READ MORE

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    Reflections of Love

    In the realmof gracious souls, a tributeto the strength we hold— a gift woveninto our humanity: the simple graceof offering… READ MORE

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Reflections on Life

Self‑Discovery and Identity — “What Was and What Will Be”

“I spent my youth chasing the future.
Now I sit with coffee and watch—
others run toward theirs.”

“The young chase tomorrow with urgency; the old watch it arrive —
with patience.”

By Paul Baldry (LongJohn)

Poetry of Life

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