25/01/25
[ earlier version : we walk down a dark corridor  / toward an angry mouth/passengers of linear time/we must pass through/assisted by a hollow pull]

I'm proud to be leaving behind the old me, though it does claw at me to leave behind a wild life.

It’s a different version with
“what goes around comes around” 11-6-24
perhaps it’s an accumulation of all the rhetoric leading up to the elections. I’m just glad it’s over hopefully we can turn the page with a praying president. Nobody’s perfect we are all sinners , but it’s time to rebuild. Put aside our bias, prejudices, and unite, uncommon ground.