I don’t want to go back to sleep. Not yet. My mind is too full of the river’s whisper and the stones that don’t belong. I wonder if I’ll ever stop chasing the thing that’s just out of reach.
Day 21
I don’t want to go back to sleep. Not yet. My mind is too full of the river’s whisper and the stones that don’t belong. I wonder if I’ll ever stop chasing the thing that’s just out of reach.