Share before
Share it
before it is perfect
:- Doug.
Too small to float much
we, particles of snow,
how inconsequential
to winds moving us to now
where-we’re-supposed-to-be
in days we lock arms, melt
what is our lasting work?
:- Doug.
Archive for April 18th, 2026
Too small to float
Momentarily happy accident
I have not lived there. It comes upon me as a happy accident, but I could hope to live as if letting go of one bar of the jungle gym going from momentarily happy accident to momentarily happy accident.
:- Doug.
