May 2009
8 posts
I’ll just sing with the birds, they’ll tell me secrets of the world.
where the grass is greener
Some days I think about the rest of my life and I imagine myself alone. I have a pet turtle and also a fern. I take great care of the fern and it’s lush and the turtle eats its leaves. I’m not afraid of getting hurt or finding that they aren’t what I expected them to be. They are exactly what I expected them to be. My turtle is simple and my fern is faithful. We are tragically...
I am losing. I am lost.