Thursday, May 16, 2019

Night Songs


what a day
hoping that some tomorrow can still go my
way. because in fractions of a moment, in still
beams of sun. All things can still be written, all
of my life could still be One.  As magical as the frog's
leap, as precious as the horse's back, some may never
be able to understand this thing... But this is the place where
I am at.     Peace   <3

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