Heads whip, there's so much to take in. Eyes wide, I cannot miss anything. Plains and caves and oceans and secret paths and hidden clearings in deep woods. Fully carved water routes through fields, invisible, impossible with cliffs for ants and Mississippi like for the waterbug. Monuments and islands carved by people and time, both … Continue reading The Greatest of all, The Journey
There is something he doesn't know And I hope he never knows it I knew it at 24 And I've been clawing, fighting And giving up Since then It tried to know me at 10 But I wasn't ready And, of course, our world Our human world Encourages us all to not be ready So … Continue reading Alone. Awoke.