Word Winding

attempting to spin cacophony into sanity

Craving Cobblestones

If you
Are like me
You crave
Cobblestones
Covered wagons
Campfires
Caves

Your heart aches for true community
Your mind for the peace of burdens shared
Your hands for better work to ravel

It is
So
Hard
To take this longing for times
Long
Gone
and funnel it into
Possibility
Direction
Drive
and

(Maybe one day)

The creation of something better.

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No man is an island.

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