like the grain of sand
which chafes the oyster,
i have become accustomed
to the discomfort of change;
enveloped in the unfamiliar,
i must learn to grow
in different soil.
8.20.17
like the grain of sand
which chafes the oyster,
i have become accustomed
to the discomfort of change;
enveloped in the unfamiliar,
i must learn to grow
in different soil.
8.20.17
