A Few Layers Under the Earth
And feeling like were getting somewhere.
And feeling like were getting somewhere.
And the scrivener who set the tone for the world that ought to be.
Oh…”rare one, you reveal the pleasure of wisdom and practice”… Rumi
‘Twas a thrill against an opalescent sky.
Of this heartland.
All after another black and yellow win.
For keeping little bodies behind desks warm.
For being a luscious exemplar of perseverance in an urban garden.
For being a luscious exemplar of perseverance in an urban garden.
And somehow it’s become a live art silhouette on what was a stark wall.