from the ocean,
the fog rolls in like twilight creeping over the horizon. I let it take me. the dawn will come, I trust in this. sometimes you just gotta crash a little bit - Atlas
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so much joy
and failure, also. may all my failures be statistically significant at the very least, this I hope - Atlas perpetually flying
too close, too close, too close to the sun. I want to stop but I don't know how. even as I fall, I don't know how. eurgh (this is a poem about time management) - Atlas the world,
it keeps turning. it's hard to say whether I've done something good or not. everything just keeps turning, turning, turning so it is, so it goes - Atlas and as soon as
time opens, something rushes to fill it, like hot air sweeping into a cold room. I wanted to use that time. but I didn't get there first. I just LOVE setting aside time to Do Things and then something sweeps in out of left field like "lol nah" - Atlas sometimes old friends
do return maybe not quite where you left them, a little wiser and more worn around the edges but sometimes the parts of you that used to click still fit the same. idk - Atlas I have placed the flowers you gave me
on top of the microwave, a perch of honor and maximized visibility. I love them. thank you. ho hum - Atlas the world,
it turns. scary things become less scary eventually. I think. on some occasions at least - Atlas it's all
a balancing act, all of it. I am teetering and tottering but I haven't fallen, yet. whee - Atlas I don't know.
I feel as though I'm making some mistakes, but I cannot tell how to fix them or even what they are, precisely. all too often these days I can't help but feel like I keep finding out the hard way idk man - Atlas |
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