Tyler Knott Gregson's Blog, page 16
January 6, 2021
My god what a day. I don’t know what to say other than we need...
My god what a day. I don’t know what to say other than we need love, more of it, so much more of it. I am so sad tonight. I am so heartbroken and. And. Just and. This is The Never Was #18. (at Helena, Montana)
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How far WOULD you go for those you love? A bigger, more...
How far WOULD you go for those you love? A bigger, more interesting question is this: How far would you go for a stranger? Would your fears prevent you from helping? Would they propel you forward? I think we are often defined by our actions in trying times, and I’m not sure if this is fair, but it does highlight the constitution of our mettle.
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So I ask you, today…what fears would you be willing to face in order to save someone you love? Then, what fears would you be willing to face to save a stranger?
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Would you swim for me,
risk the monsters in the deep?
Would you fear for me?
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Haiku on Life by Tyler Knott Gregson
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January 5, 2021
The Never Was #17. Something halfway to something else. Still...
The Never Was #17. Something halfway to something else. Still somethin. I like this one. Also, please join my newsletter, I am really trying to make it somethin special. Somethin. Link in the ol bio. (at Helena, Montana)
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"Whatever happens,
know that I love you fiercely.
All this is for you."
know that I love you fiercely.
All this is for you.”
- Haiku on Life by Tyler Knott Gregson
All things have a beginning, all great stories an opening...
All things have a beginning, all great stories an opening sentence, a pull from nothing into the great something that lives beyond. All love begins somewhere, a glance, a brief touch of skin, a shared feeling of understanding that might be wordless to start. Some begins with leather tied to tree branch, sometimes it unknots itself, falls to the ground and becomes dust again. But, oh there’s always a but, sometimes those knots were tied true and that leather stays, and sometimes it stays as the branch grows just enough to stretch but never enough to break, and sometimes promises made become promises kept and an entire life grows from one simple, tiny, beautiful gesture. Sometimes friends, you don’t even know when a beginning, when the beginning is occurring, sometimes it just does and it’s only years later you realize you were smack dab in the center of the first moment of the rest of your life.
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Was it a whisper,
a glance across a full room?
Where did we begin?
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Haiku on Life by Tyler Knott Gregson
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"Was it a whisper,
a glance across a full room?
Where did we begin?"
a glance across a full room?
Where did we begin?”
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Haiku on Life by Tyler Knott Gregson
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January 4, 2021
Right in the middle of what was gonna be more, this fell out,...
Right in the middle of what was gonna be more, this fell out, then stopped, then stayed. This is how I am feeling, this is what I am missing, this is who I am. This is The Never Was #16. (at Helena, Montana)
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Winter can be a real bastard, but damn sakes it provides so much...
Winter can be a real bastard, but damn sakes it provides so much opportunity for beauty. For silence. For calm. For beginning again.
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Snow like a blanket,
silence like sweet emptiness.
Winter has its charm.
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Haiku on Life by Tyler Knott Gregson
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"Snow like a blanket,
silence like sweet emptiness.
Winter has its charm."
silence like sweet emptiness.
Winter has its charm.”
- Haiku on Life by Tyler Knott Gregson
"I follow the birds
and wonder at their stillness
despite the cold wind."
and wonder at their stillness
despite the cold wind.”
- Haiku on Life by Tyler Knott Gregson
