A world away from the old familiars
I feel like
asdfasdfasI am standing – on the precipice
asdfasdfadsfasdfasdfadfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdf(of – !)
Hums the universe
I open my eyes – and take a step forward.
A week ago the bird song began.
A fortnight later
asdfadfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdf(decades ago) So did I.
NaPoWriMo Day 1.