Psalm 139:14
I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made


scattered sand pebbles on a beach .

The art of existing. Living & being ; all a conundrum of
matter, atoms, passion & lack of. Each dawn
warrants a tangent of thoughts, emotion,
unanswered questions, glory & triumph,
failure & mishap. Moment by moment, plots change
and as do we. Our stories begin. Our chapters 
progress. Our stories intertwine. Our stories end.
Fairy-tales are tales. 
As if you didn't already know.
With a gentle stroke, paint life YOU,

The art of existing.

.. by Kam T

1 comment:

  1. Thanks for sharing this. It's a beautiful excerpt :]


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