Edthepoet

As Above So Below

There's nothing quite like the rain, to realise you're complete lack of control

Nothing like a Sunday morning hangover, to realise Newtons third law in full flow

There's nothing quite like feeling the shallow waves wash over your toes, as the burning ashes of a loved one smoke, along the wild winds that blow..as above so below

Nothing quite like love, to realise the power of letting go.

There's nothing quite like realising, the more you learn, the less you know.



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