This Lovely Everything

I need to see something beautiful because I have fallen out of awe...

This Wild Grace

The road that once was ill-defined will never now be without trace...

Inspire Innovate Improve.

A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.

Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.

Blossom. Re-blossom. Keep doing it.

"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"

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