let’s listen to our shadow
for it tells us where we’ve been
or where we will be.
Tag: future
Sonnet IX – Presence
The ache which seems will never go away, one day shall flee like so much cloud and mist.
downstream – #SoCS
water carries life and death at once.
June 30
and now July can come to me /
my soul no more disjoint, it’s free
defying atrophy 