Avoiding expectationswith unsure motivations,I linger in this silent gazebelieving I'm mistaken.I've never been so takenthrough out the years unshaken..
I'm falling.blindly twistingand thrashing my arms.Reaching for a solid hold.Reaachingfor anything.The hair flies up and aroundin my eyesin my facein m..
How could Ipresume to knowwhat makes the treesand flowers grow?While in myselfI don't expectto see or use myintellect.What makes on man deserve the be..