Let the poems have you.

"Be humble, for you are made of earth. Be noble, for you are made of stars." (Serbian proverb)

Today I find myself in a pensive frame of mind.
Not nostalgic—no, that’s too easy a word.
More like: aware.
Of time. Of breath. Of what is.
And what is no longer.

Today, I want to share two poems with you, from my daughter’s collection to me.
They came to me like whispers on the wind, and reminded me who I am - who we are.