The Pulse We Step To
Each day is a relay, a baton for tomorrow,
For
Poems
Won't Break to Pixelate
Two deer in the street at half past 5 AM.
Prescott Park
People stop to smell the flowers in gas masks.
The Sky Goes Wonderful
Once in a blue moon the sky goes wonderful.
Makes Sense
2024.09.20
You’re About
You’re as fragile as a sky, as constant as
There is a Peace
There is
A peace
That doesn’t
Need you.
That’
Hasta
Un dia,
Un dia mas
no sera,
no sera
necessario
The Reason
Why do you look
Like everything I ever wanted?
WYSIWYG
These are steps worth repeating.