Profoundly sad.
In so many ways.
For different reasons.
I let hope swell. I left my rational mind at home.
I didn't want much, but I know better. I should be happy with allotted goods. To ask for more is to seem ungrateful. But only in my convoluted little wedge of the universe.
Seeking shelter from the rain in a wet cave.
Fire impossible. Just have to wait it out and move on from there.
With wet shoes.
With no compass save for Sunny days and clear nights.
2 comments:
That was a very beautiful text. I like that it's a bit uncertain so that one can interpret in different ways.
Hey man. I know this is an older post. Reading a few of your things and wondering why you aren't still posting. I hope you come back to it.
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