Fences
The fences of tomorrow stood behind me
free of my cage,
done with grazing, aging
aimlessly in this pasture of life.
No longer pinned within
the decision to end or begin.
Tomorrow I wrangle dreams.
Justin Farley
Soul Notes – Poems and Reflections
If you’re searching for meaning in a world that feels too busy, too loud, too dominated by endless scrolling, Soul Notes is a place to feel heard. A few times a month, I send reflections on nature, mental health, and spirituality. Words to carry with you.
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