Jul 13, 20221 min read"Perception"Updated: Aug 10, 2022Amidst the depth into one's eyes,Entering all but none,The compass through our ocular speck.
The Kiss Of DeathI know you seek my words, to see if I exist - and wonder where I am, in the world of sunken mists. but darling these roots have died, my...
Keep goinghorizons are changing, leaves, turning... I feel light as the crisp air. I feel a change within. keep going.