Ethereal Whispers
"To celebrate the beauty and purity of nature, while reminding us to cherish beautiful moments and value time in our lives."
In realms where whispers gently wend,
And shadows dance where dreams ascend,
A fleeting glimpse of time's embrace,
In twilight's hush, a sacred space.
Stars above in silent choir,
Kindle hopes and dreams aspire.
Through veils of night, a shimmering veil,
Echoes of a timeless tale.
In whispered winds, secrets untold,
A symphony of stars unfold.
In every heart, a spark ignites,
Guiding through the darkest nights.
Fields of gold and meadows green,
Laughter paints the tranquil scene.
Cherish now this fleeting hour,
Embrace the bloom, the fragile flower.
For time, like rivers, swiftly flows,
And every moment comes and goes.
Yet in this verse, forever bound,
A thread of truth is gently found.
Life's ethereal whispers play,
In the dawn of each new day.
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Wild Card Weekend Recap: What Happens Now?
I think I figured out why I love Wild Card Weekend so much. It's because it's the first playoff anything of the calendar year. The NFL season starts in the fall, and once upon a time, the champion was crowned either on or slightly before New Year's. The evolution of the NFL schedule has resulted in the playoffs starting just into the New Year, and currently, the final week of the season falls on the first weekend of the New Year, with Wild Card Weekend coming a week after that. So yes, chronologically, the NFL's Wild Card Weekend serves as the first playoff anything of the calendar year.
By Clyde E. Dawkins6 days ago in Unbalanced
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The lines...For time, like rivers, swiftly flows, And every moment comes and goes...I like the most...