
Calendar calls to me,
deadlines coming on again.
They never end.
Apriluaryember,
I get confused.
But I like the way
the sun shines better,
so low in these chilly skies,
the distant blue, luminous in clouds of grey.
It r…
I love youre voice.
super nice
Back in here again, I thought I'd stick around after 'As Tim…
Beautifully constructed. Pensive and reflective prose with a…
