that feeling of making music with you
is why I love a choir
sometimes it doesn't matter
that you're not as capable
you are willing
willing to learn
willing to grow
that willingness you have?
that is enough
you are enough-
more than enough.
they will not live
they do not live
as I stare at the tank,
willing, hoping, praying for motion
they say the third time's the charm
we reassure each other
as we pour the remains away
so many regrets on choosing brine shrimp
my initial joy in the lab goes down the drain
with the dead
an immortal of ice
his brother barely human, only human
human enough to love
based off my dream last night..
She brought in a jar of glowing mushrooms
with an insincere smile, put them down
from them spread a mold, that spread rapidly on the walls
and the house fell...
mold is spelled without a u in my country...;;
writing, singing, living
speaking true / another point of view
drawing, painting, creating
I haven't done one of these in a while.