clouds tumble over themselves to reach the horizon first
a thin place between ocean & sky that helps the eye
separate those two blue spaces
I’m in that thin place right now. No separation. No solid ground. I reach for words to steady me.
clouds tumble over themselves to reach the horizon first
a thin place between ocean & sky that helps the eye
separate those two blue spaces
I’m in that thin place right now. No separation. No solid ground. I reach for words to steady me.