Reid@YWP

What will you do with your one wild and precious life? 

There was June snow 

All day today,

Whispering through the air

I am someone who is waiting on a dock in the middle of the night. There is a gross, green electric light shining on me. There is something out in the waves. 

中午 At 12:00 pm you walk into the tea store that lies just above the edges of your consciousness, embalm your tongue with the scent of green tea and honey.