Tuesday, January 20

the art of breaking.

the blades of grass are breaking
my feet are stained green
i’m expanding on my best idea
and that is to stop thinking
i hate wearing shoes, i like having cold toes
the weather makes it so much more worth it
i’m windblown and sunburned
and my knees are aching
what happens when time stops...
and the stubborn surrender?

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