cut by the blade of grass, hanging on a leaf .
Bedroom living room office
North .
lol
It’s ironic, emptiness holds an essence inside of itself .
01.03.23
During sum rain, I noticed the water coming thru a pipe - beneath it a branch that’s reached thru the cracks of concrete for sunlight. Now as tall as me.
A lesson of taking what you have and going all the way.
Reminded me of a quote from an African poet (ion remember which country specifically)
“I am reminded that scratching the sky with bare nails won’t bring me heaven” - Ibid .
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Ima come back summer time to see it in its earned bloom
Ahahaha
Bitterness is the enemy we harbour from living a life where doom feels imminent at any second.questioning the sanctity of the present moment and living in ignorance of life in motion.
thru luv or thru fear we make our decisions and pave our own roads.using cheap materials we then resent the path we’ve walked.
whole time, the other route only needed you and your heart to persist the distance .
15.06.23