#springandfall

[polished--eye]

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[pierianensorcell]

I read this every time someone close to me shuffles off this mortal coil. There’s a sadness in truth. We don’t mourn the dead. Not really. We mourn ourselves.

[the-rico]

youth.

I dream of days running ‘round backyards sprawled in front of me too large to ever be explored.

Sprinting forever in youth, out of breathe but always unmoved.

They said I would understand in time. I immediately arrived.

I yearn for cardboard castles, for the dull rays of the moon, for a fleeting love of the infinitesimal.

Years my shackles, this soul, my tomb If never death comes it is too soon.

[davidwamcnamara]

September

is green and green are my eyes green is my soul but there are so many shades. September is my patron and my Goliath September is vunerable it’s right that we rumble. So I’ll tumble into closeted woods to a Facebook invite a timbre of celebration, a show of bumble bees, honeysuckle and honey eaters, cats and the cur.

And since the last one was so shite by simple art of contrast, to honour the exquisite  flux in tremulous wind of both spring and fall, Perth and Pisgah this one will be wicked - to prove it I’ll head back to Ashgabat.

- Notes