Notice of absence from Tristan Robert Lange
Life is full of seasons. This is a season of transition for me, where I will be moving with my family to a new location. As such, with much logistics to consider, I am doing my best to keep up. Please know if I accidentally don't respond, it is not because I am ghosting or becoming distant. Once things settle after the move, I am sure life will return to some normalcy. In the meantime, and always:
Read 👓, Write ✍️, Rise 🌅, Realize 🤯.
Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Life is full of seasons. This is a season of transition for me, where I will be moving with my family to a new location. As such, with much logistics to consider, I am doing my best to keep up. Please know if I accidentally don't respond, it is not because I am ghosting or becoming distant. Once things settle after the move, I am sure life will return to some normalcy. In the meantime, and always:
Read 👓, Write ✍️, Rise 🌅, Realize 🤯.
Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Deep runs the forest,
So deep that I find
Myself lost among the trees.
I want to climb them, dig?
I want to climb
Way up high in the trees
Of life and hide from
The encroaching world.
Bring me to the top
And let me sway in
The incessant wind;
I stand motionless.
The trees far above
Beckon me to climb
Out of the darkened forest.
But I cannot...I cannot;
My
fear
is
what
keeps
me
here.
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Tristan Robert Lange (
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