not sage

a guess

a grouse of a grebbe

saying it is allright

is a lie

try and see




to be lucid about the needs

over the wants

or is it the other way?

the day has light

but it is shorter than yesterday

and darker even sooner tomorrow

time for tears and sorrows always

grateful to the dead

that dance in the past memories

of a childhood in my head

forgive to live

for fewer thrills

it is not all good

and there are copious

amounts to fret about

useless too tho

for sage before she blocks me! lmao