#mmm kitty

[antisam96]

I’m a little high at the moment but I wanted to draw a cat on my phone

I tried my best lol-

[legally-killable-sparrow]

What’s the importance of words? What is the nothingness of my meanings when I myself am a cluster of figures in a final form? Must they be beautiful? Must they rhyme? Hand me a shovel and I may dig a path to your bones. This is nothing. What kindness do you have to offer that is not equal to your hurts? The transience of our lives is equivalent to the hint of rain on the breeze. This is good. I cannot understand every small part of shining sunshine on a man unfurling leaf, but I may feel the skin of it and the warmth and know it is a wonderful undoing if it must be.

Here, in this window I am in the sunshine, in the breeze of spring- a raindrop lands on the screen and worries my view kindly- yes, here it is, this goodness, in the brief parting of clouds and the sun drifting across the rolling grass. Here, a word is a map to nowhere, and senselessly to wisdom I lay. May moss roll over me when this house falls to nothing and may the tree that grows through the wreckage be well and long lived.