Currently listening to: Alexi Murdoch - "Orange Sky"
Time sprints and unravels, and there are no expected tangles. There never were.
The Perseid Meteor Shower's peak is past-- it was cloudy, and some of we exhausted-but-willing-to-forsake-sleep ones were faintly disappointed.
Life goes on, meteor showers pass, and formerly eventual long-term goodbyes take consecutive turns presenting themselves subtly but surely. It is a long road we've been walking on, and though it breaks, it refreshes and enlightens and gladdens to infinity and beyond-- perhaps due to infinite and beyond faith in what we do know.
Time sprints and unravels, and there are no expected tangles. There never were.
The Perseid Meteor Shower's peak is past-- it was cloudy, and some of we exhausted-but-willing-to-forsake-sleep ones were faintly disappointed.
Life goes on, meteor showers pass, and formerly eventual long-term goodbyes take consecutive turns presenting themselves subtly but surely. It is a long road we've been walking on, and though it breaks, it refreshes and enlightens and gladdens to infinity and beyond-- perhaps due to infinite and beyond faith in what we do know.