In the dark and cold depths of the ground I was born as a single seed. The darkness was my world, the cold was my everything. It was my home. But slowly I started to grow. At first I only grew in the dark, but then one day. Warmth. I…

Dearest goodbye We talked in lines and moved between them   Collecting what we had we walked around it   Gifts of ideas all matter words naming the future more than anything else   Nothing Something Everything   We move around covered tangled laughing comes finally   No one Someone…