I'm not exactly very important. I'm not exactly pleasant. I'm not exactly as smart as people think. And my reaction is to wall in even more. But when it is all said and done, I'm hurting. For many many reasons.
Thursday, August 24, 2017
Friday, August 4, 2017
Stop
Stop everything that you are trying to do. Listen. Close your eyes if you need to. Just listen. The millions of tiny fragments of sound, are the symphony of life. The wind rustling through the trees, the birds singing, the rabbit rustling through the underbrush. All of these thing's combine in a nearly symphonic dance, that all too long has gone ignored. This is sad, and I wish I could help others hear the beauty in the sonnets of life.
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