start. again. anew.
transformed again by some truth
and time’s lasting etch
on the windowpane of soul.
marred? or just waiting for spring?
Start. again. anew.
exercising heart and mind, lest I waste away
exercising heart and mind, lest I waste away
start. again. anew.
transformed again by some truth
and time’s lasting etch
on the windowpane of soul.
marred? or just waiting for spring?
defying atrophy 