The ray-d’yo emits sound.
Never you. No… Another for you?
I should (someday) write while on that journey.
In summer sunlight, Autumn gestated/beckoned.
I (Lo-fi-Japan-infused) write for Monday morn’.
Quite & very welcome.
Take the ink from the (FlexGrip) pen; articulate the uncontrollable.
I know it’s not 5-7-5… but does it even need to be short-long-short?
Absorbent mimicry, aping all at once together.
Am I ever writing this? You were always reading this. The stars knew they were burning…
I never stopped. But…
Writing about sharing writing.