“You rocket into the day.
But at last, when the wind flattens the grasses, for you, the design and purpose stop, and you fall
With the other husks of summer.”
*new. small moments abound. pause to the ground, and take in your surrounds.
“You rocket into the day.
But at last, when the wind flattens the grasses, for you, the design and purpose stop, and you fall
With the other husks of summer.”
*new. small moments abound. pause to the ground, and take in your surrounds.
