Sometimes

Poetic Dan

Sometimes the path can feel like it's tearing you in half, like you're walking on shards of glass.

Our purpose may not match our dreams but we have to walk each step to the best of our abilities.

Within my darkness I find my brightest of light and within my purest light there will always remain my endless pool of darkness.

  • Author: Poetic Dan (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 21st, 2018 04:50
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Comments5

  • sylviasearcher

    The necessity of light and dark đź–¤

    • Poetic Dan

      Moments of not either but no choice
      Much appreciated

    • Christina8

      I loved this Dan! "Our purpose may not match our dreams..." Fantastic! Thanks for reminding me.

      • Poetic Dan

        Thank you, it comes from being a part time dad but full time farther!
        Always appreciated
        Much love and respect

      • Laura🌻

        Dan,

        “Sometimes the path can feel like it’s
        tearing you in half,”...

        Words to be framed!
        I’ve felt it many times!
        Luckily, along the path,
        the halves become whole!

        Once again you’ve tapped into my little world!

        Light...Dark...Light...Dark...
        will always equal
        LIGHT!

        ~Laura~

        • Poetic Dan

          Yes! It's always good to return each time more whole than before.
          Always glad to resonate with my light angel.
          Much love and respect

        • Goldfinch60

          That light is always there though Dan and it will always overcome the darkness.

          • Poetic Dan

            It's getting quicker with practice my friend.
            Always appreciated my friend
            Much peace and respect

          • fuche_bu

            from darkness to light and then back to darkness. You got a handle on the cycle of life.



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