Long and cold winters and unoccupied idle minds,
staring at the stark fold of nothingness mangles
and depletes the boredom. Where do the hours
go without
Long and cold winters and unoccupied idle minds,
staring at the stark fold of nothingness mangles
and depletes the boredom. Where do the hours
go without
Dr. Higgins, I truly thank you for the blessing you performed. I truly mean that! Somehow, someway, you brought a poiesis into my life. ...