Sometimes everything has to be enscribed across the heavens so you can find the one line already written inside you. Sometimes it takes a great sky to find that small, bright, and indescribable wedge of freedom in your own heart. David Whyte

Haiku: Artistry of Time

on February 9, 2018

Gray hair silver now
Wrinkles sketch abundant years
Golden-aging’s gifts

14 responses to “Haiku: Artistry of Time

  1. A beautiful description of the gifts of age Ina!

  2. Eric Alagan says:

    I can relate to this. In my case, it is not only turning grey – my hair has thinned 🙂

  3. These truly are lovely gifts

  4. vivachange77 says:

    I guess aging is not “one size fits all”. That is part of its charm.

  5. quietwoman says:

    Yes, as we think of them as gifts instead of something ugly…then we win every time and grow old gracefully.

  6. Here’s to more gifts and blessings–that show we are alive

  7. JoHanna Massey says:

    Yes indeed. Well said. All my best to you.

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