i care because you do.

deaths over coat, winter, layed across the land and sparkled acting like it didnt care the sun is rising. sparkled with frozen morning dew.. it still thawed  the sun was on the move the seeds were waiting until the sun reached its destiny.


yesterday i was a wind chime and you were my master you came in sputtering and puttering and apologizing and all i could do was react to you, the wind no i am sorry mister and your wife, whom i will possibly never see again.