Passing the Time


I count the squirrels in the trees.

By doing so, I disavow pity.

I count the bricks in a wall.

By doing so, I am made ten feet tall.

I imagine, varying sun.

And, its spirituality will provide.

I tally the tasks in which the earth confides.1984 blog cover.jpg

 

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