Unknown

Unknown

There is something to being
known…
there is that sense of
validation, mattering and
giving our ‘being’ purpose.

Yet, as seasons
pass in my life
there is this burning desire
for being unknown…

Living each moment fully
yet, unrecognized—
savoring the communion
with life and all its
infinite pleasures without being noticed.

Celebrating the gift
we have in ‘our’
lifetime…

Every breath ‘ALIVE’
and
SILENT…

Fashioned ‘within’
the clay
from which we
were formed.

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