Nothing is Lost
Even in death
a flower
has beauty.
Even in failure
love
has joy.
Even in life,
pain
has purpose.
Nothing is wasted.
Nothing is lost,
only transformed,
made anew,
raw
and beautifully reborn.
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Quarry House 
I loved this! Short poem with a really beautiful, profound and direct message . I like the fact that nothing changes it just transforms. I agree with that
Awww! You’ve articulated this beautifully. Thank you for sharing. 🙂
And thank you for sharing, not just this, but all your light. (Yes, I looked in and read in your blog.)
Reblogged this on alltheblisstobe and commented:
Gorgeously and wonderously articulated by Tom Atkins.