fibonacci verse
Sun’sheatfinds usbakes our skinloves us, leaf and rootfeeds every cradle of desiresends us to sleep…
Heavy But you can’t hold onRoaringBut sings a songJust a drop But traveling longUnderground And into clouds drawn
As he left for work that morning he felt a kind of foreboding. He couldn’t understand why. After all, it was Friday, the last day…