Outweigh the Bleak

The blitheness outweighs the bleak//In the morning, in a meadow...

Slugs and Snails, Butterflies and Bees

Open your hands and walk through your garden//Is there dirt beneath your nails?

I'm dying for a metamorphosis...

Welcome to my mind. Watch the first step, it's a doozy.

Know ye that the Lord he is God: it is he that hath made us, and not we ourselves; we are his people, and the sheep of his pasture. -Psalms 100:3

"I saw the Angel in the marble, and carved until I set him free"

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