Inductivity

-i have felt the days pull past me
without needing to know their names

-i have gone from young to old;
old to dead

-my hands have shriveled
before my eyes

-i am peacefulness
inside a volcano

-i am forgiveness
disappearing in a gust

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errorattic

Writer, aspiring farmer and homesteader in North Georgia, making ends meet and trying to become more enlightened.

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