. the new arrival .

hear that , crashing in the old wood, trees fall and                          die.

seems time stands still, nothing moves .                                happening.

older times are done,                        quiet now, seamlessly it will start


one word, one sound, then blindly we will crash  into the wild woods


i met a man who did not know,  had just arrived.

we may learn in time.




daily post : blindly


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