#224 (alive, wildly, indomitably)

I want to throw out seeds and watch them grow some might flourish some might remain in the cool, dark soil unborn ideas, waiting some may keep a murder of crows alive I want to wait for the grass to grow tall and lush to watch the breeze letting it flow in waves I want … Continue reading #224 (alive, wildly, indomitably)


#186 (relentless machine)

once  I wore glittering scales gliding besides the whales the center of my existence liquid blue unmarred by pollution I didn't rule the seas I let them guide me ♦♦♦ Now I'm longing for the simplicity of a life in motion mourning my lost freedom imprisoned by the modern world feeding the relentless machine called … Continue reading #186 (relentless machine)