I think I need to spend time with a higher power but crashing waves and mountain ranges don’t sit nearby to remind me that things much bigger than I am pull the tides and carve the rock face and threaten every safe space
I’ve been spending so much time crawling between caverns and doubtful sounds to avoid the rain or keep my shoes clean and my mind sane
but cover never shoved growth down your throat the way that rain soaks your clothes and shows all you’ve yet to know