there is beauty, i find, in the writings of those true to themselves, and me.
and in pieces, these innocent, honest thoughts, are put into small words,
that massively influence the idea of myself

'winter's tree growing on a flower'
'leafless inspiration'

i missed these phrases in my own data base, lost the flow, didn't see the letters form
but they did... and i feel more special through them
i may feel seperated from many, but i am surely not alone
for i find in these quiet moments of life, we become more open

a bottom i hope everyone will reach, and soar from