Asleep, awake, awoken, and unearthed.
Category: Life
You say life: ignorant, illustrious, vivacious, and, above all, alive . I say elevation and a grand sense of self, inflated like a vapid, otherwise limp balloon in midair. Too good or too bad, I cut the difference with a knife. I'm constantly cutting. Ties, ribbons, strings of red-knotted finger to finger. I know the thick before the slice. I have wanted a vast and varying array of posies set to t... » Continue Reading