on silvery trails
thru the night
we tripped,
past the wall
into the skyโ
swallowed by infinity
Ryan Stone

on silvery trails
thru the night
we tripped,
past the wall
into the skyโ
swallowed by infinity
Ryan Stone
Love this poem! – Such an economy of words but to such a beautiful and striking effect!
Infinity seems to perhaps like a magic place. Full of possibility. Not such a scary thing, this forever.
There are ups & downs like every person has. But often going through something hurtful & life altering to a degree, is for the best. Iโm getting my own place & Iโm-happy about it. My health is finally good enough to do that. Itโs just under bad circumstances is all & more rushed than I planned. But I can deal ๐ Hope your life is good too! Iโm excited whenever I see your writing posts, no matter if they take me a few weeks to read. Cheers
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