May 2016
There I was,
wearing the earth
strapped to my back
worrying
about the enormity
of it all
the infinitesimally
small
And there you were,
back pressed to grass
connecting the dots.
wearing the earth
strapped to my back
worrying
about the enormity
of it all
the infinitesimally
small
And there you were,
back pressed to grass
connecting the dots.
