Moving along in worn stockings...
Where Does “Now” Exist
Where does "now" exist?
Hence.
I wish to be known for standing hence.
This Incorrigible Springtime, Pt. I
It's beautiful, isn't it?//This garden of hardy weeds//This muted symphony//This incorrigible springtime
Peaces in Tow
Ever anon it goes the ineffectual prose of things you'll never know just living a life in tow
