They were out there
beyond recollection or attention
Two bodies cold, one shivering,
under a moonless blanket
of pin-holed blackness
One painstakingly laying bricks
Evidently hesitant, but composed
The other, tireless,
determinedly separating
hardened clay from grit and mortar
Casting the blocks aside
and raising his field of view
at a rate proportional
to the rising pile of rubble
Here goes:
- Roy Arthur
- Santa Rosa, California, United States
- This is meant to serve primarily as a record of thought and prioritization. I write sometimes, and usually leave the words here. Of what I write, some I like, most I don't, but I feel these records may be of some use to others or my future self. Many of the photographs posted are courtesy of my wonderful friends. Thanks for taking the time to read. Also, feedback is encouraged - positive or not.
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