On wings blowing through time. The space between wanting and feeling. the final rest desired upon kneeling. the desire for eyes further closing. the closing of thoughts as time is fleeting. ~X~ ~~~~ Memento Mori Card *unknown* ~~~~
Previous pinner wrote: My dad used to walk past a gravestone caver's house on his way to school as a young boy. He saw this poem on one of the gravestones & NEVER forgot it! My dad died at 88 & still could quote this poem .it had quite an impact on him!
russian-criminal-tattoos: Latin: ‘Remember your mortality’ This tattoo was worn by a prisoner convicted of the theft of either state or public property, he was sentenced to twenty-five years imprisonment.