“Unlocking the Hidden Layers: JD DeHart’s Poetic Journey Through the Fragments of Existence”
As I strolled through the old courtyard, moments began to drift by like leaves caught in the wind, each one weighing heavy with nostalgia. Can you remember a time when you faced the reflection of who you were versus who you felt the world expected you to be? That struggle is at the heart of this poignant piece—where memories linger like photos hung in mid-air, evoking the fear and uncertainty of our younger selves. It’s a powerful exploration of identity and the journey toward purpose, enriched by the bittersweet passage of time. So come along as we delve into the haunting beauty of self-discovery, where every choice we make serves as a stepping stone through the rain-soaked autumn of our memories. LEARN MORE.
moments floated past me
as I walked the old courtyard
photos suspended in the air
