I’ve been writing for days

Every letter I write

Better than the last

It’s getting cold out

The earths axis is starting to move

The shift in sudden winds starts to accrue

Lighting candles to keep warm

All my energy is drained

I’m worrying about the future more than the present.


  • Goldfinch60

    The way the world is at present those worries about the future are sincere.
    Welcome to MPS.

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