If you trust words more than the sky, you may be human, but you will not be alive. If I have to choose between them, give me the night sky. Howling at the moon is wisdom enough.
Note to self: to be read whenever you get overly obsessed with what you do, poet. Remember: don’t concentrate on the finger, lest you miss all that heavenly glory.
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Hello! I'm Jacob Sam-La Rose. I've been described as a poet, tech head, educator, and all round literary whirlwind. I do web, old cameras and good things with words. Thanks for stopping by. Again, soon?