Always consistent in the beauty of his writing… one of my favorites


Of stars in life, of such the light, Oh dark, deep night

A path to be, I’ll mend you see, disclose..proceed

All that which brings life with it, all her light lies within

My dense city, this landscape is me, territory my own, guided though alone

Press, rewound, I hear the sound, I suffered the wound, with black is blue

I knew nothing, expect the same, I am me, yet what does that mean

To test limits, to see none given,  I expect to give, I demand to live..

I step into the woods

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