not to be a downer but
Yesterday was weird. The time I spent with my family was wonderful because I always have a good time with them. I wrote a sonnet. MERRY INCLINATION Days where we often gather for reasons that vary through culture’s control, think of a place past religion where no season is necessary to result in love. Respect to all deities that stand for truth. Faith is sacred, form – irrelevant. Divine souls cannot fathom any war. On belief? Killing in the...