It just is.
And so are you.
A hard, plain miracle.
For now, you stand.
Somewhere a cold thing awaits.
For now, let it stand.
The sun has found the floor.
Nothing required
but to be here when it does.
Between Calamities
It just is.
And so are you.
A hard, plain miracle.
For now, you stand.
Somewhere a cold thing awaits.
For now, let it stand.
The sun has found the floor.
Nothing required
but to be here when it does.
