When we lose

When we lose the ability
to tell stories –
steep in histories
to savor them
to allow them
residence in our souls.
To allow them
to instruct us and guide
our steps.
When we brush them aside
as unworthy
of our attention or adoration.
That is what separates the
dead from living –
that is the true death,
because storytelling is…
the elemental, no the providental,
force of our… humanity.

Published by Shun P. Writes

Author, Genealogist, Writer, Poet, Pocast Host, possessor of 2 cents, Blogger and eternal student of life, who harbors a firm belief in his Grandmother's mantra that: "People need to get off of their rump and do something". All while keeping in mind that a cheering section will often get in the way. View all posts by Shun P. Writes