ordinary mind
the tick of the clock agrees with the cursor’s blink each in its own room fallen white petals decay my guest long ago gone home
the tick of the clock agrees with the cursor’s blink each in its own room fallen white petals decay my guest long ago gone home
hermit, sequestered what brings him out of the cave? the voice of a friend
not the words themselves but what they point to. see it? made you look! haha!
best friend, poor advice wisdom from an enemy compare and contrast