Voids

Voids

The things that get forgotten

Because those that will never be forgotten

Aren’t there

A memory both sad and joyful rolled into one

A day filled with laughter, hugs, tears and even some fun

remembering what we had, thankful for what we have

the gift of those who love us most

the little things we miss the most

The moments, the thoughts, the smiles

The voids get filled

But never fully

Things will never be the same

They might still be great, they will still be special

There will always be voids,

But that’s ok

Because it shows how incredible you are.

 

Making Waves

Making Waves (audio)

sometimes all it takes is a gentle breeze

a shift in the dust and one pebble, one twig, one leaf

can start

…a rockslide of thought

moving whole mountains

just a fraction of melting

in someone’s frozen heart

or mind

can start

…an avalanche of awareness

erasing ignorance…changing landscapes

The courage to disturb

the calm of the status quo

being the rock in a stagnant pond of complacency

splash

change

a difference has been made