After years of experiment
I’ve discovered that I’m alive.
The uncountable hours of
Staring into the brick wall
And sometimes into the sun
Have crested to fruition.
With heavy lids blinking
On my realization
I walk outside
And begin my next experiment.
I’ve discovered that I’m alive.
The uncountable hours of
Staring into the brick wall
And sometimes into the sun
Have crested to fruition.
With heavy lids blinking
On my realization
I walk outside
And begin my next experiment.
