Jun 2020
Clambering a tree,
That i thought was tall,
I thought i could be
Sat too high to fall.
Seating i could heed,
Sat upon a wold,
I'd clambered a seed
That thought had not fouled.
That i thought was tall,
I thought i could be
Sat too high to fall.
Seating i could heed,
Sat upon a wold,
I'd clambered a seed
That thought had not fouled.
Through this piece i mean to share my view on thought not being animal, neither art natural nor myself enlightened.
