#33
Make What Matters
RIP Lorin Roche
Through him, I remember.
The fragility of it all.
The blessing of one more spin with the sun.
Friend, and author.
He passed earlier this year.
Leaving the greatest of gifts.
A book of poems.
The Radiance Sutras.
For eight years he dedicated himself to creating it.
For the past ten years I have carried it everywhere.
Every page.
A vibrant reminder.
Beauty and poetry are everywhere.
Thank you Lorin.
For committing to craft something.
Something meaningful.
Something timeless.
To care enough.
To make what matters.
The first poem I ever read of his.
And still my favourite.
