When words
And writing
Feel like little pieces of you
Soul crumbs
Are those pieces
Made bigger
Or smaller
Multiplied Or divided
By their being shared
With eyes
Other than my own
When words
And writing
Feel like little pieces of you
Soul crumbs
Are those pieces
Made bigger
Or smaller
Multiplied Or divided
By their being shared
With eyes
Other than my own
“Somewhere between the bottom of the climb and the summit is the answer to the mystery of why we climb.” -Greg Child