Whither Comes the Light?
whither comes the light alas, what matters the source while soon comes the night
surmising with aplomb and nary remorse
whither comes the light alas, what matters the source while soon comes the night
In the 12-month period that ended in April, more than 100,000 Americans died of overdoses, up almost 30 percent from the 78,000 deaths in the prior year, according to provisional figures from the National Center for Health Statistics. The figure marks the first time the number of overdose deaths in the United States has exceeded … Read more
the leaves green grow wild wherever their seeds may blow wild, aye, but resolved
a green all its own the swift verdancy of spring lo! the cardinal bright!
time doesn’t matter to the purposed honey bee tasting the nectar
the wind blows duly but don’t tell that to the ant toiling against it
when winds turn afoul when clouds amass in anger when gloom turns the day veer not from thy righteous path lift thy chin and stay the way #notetoself Image courtesy of JOSHUA RYAN OF UNSPLASH.COM