jkx 24th ordinary
hour of the thought.
right now. it seems unfortunate that "i" can only glimpse at a fraction of my length. my life lies trapped in no single frame, but a mass act to be completed.
so now i worry in hurry.
and it seems that the portals of opportunity are closing and opening all around. i only receive the image of cement as i look down.
right now. it seems unfortunate that "i" can only glimpse at a fraction of my length. my life lies trapped in no single frame, but a mass act to be completed.
so now i worry in hurry.
and it seems that the portals of opportunity are closing and opening all around. i only receive the image of cement as i look down.