From afar.

I’ve seen how the animals trust you. Like a shepherd with her flock. Their spirits are simple and pure, and they know you are gentle, firm, and never nervous. They take their pleasure from your understanding, and from your acceptance of their gifts. And me? I am for home now.



Be it rolling green, white water falls, carbon jungle, tenement of tin, or house of hallways stolid and immovable, this, your yard of Earth, held a story. Some would keep theirs and laugh. Others would trade theirs for life. And the poor in spirit, for death


Please hold

metaphor simile synonym what is best when the thing wells up inside of you and breath wants to be shallow and heart feels to burst laying down’s no cure just be here be here now mine friend mine friend and be held