have you noticed the trees, buzzing, along with the heart-trail of air?
did you ever once stop to take in the full veiw of lifes placements? if not, continue your night mares. if so, dream on.
i stop as the twirl of wind whiskes me off the face of the earth. i see the blooming stars fall rapidly far off into the soarce called.... here.
me, simply a title.
us, the start and stop of life.
