Mask behind the wheel, beetle on empty highway. Is it a surprise?
After each crisis, always more complexity. When will it collapse?
Tag: haiku
quarantine day 37
Bare feet back and forth
An infinite blue expanse
just beyond my reach.
Mask behind the wheel, beetle on empty highway. Is it a surprise?
After each crisis, always more complexity. When will it collapse?
Bare feet back and forth
An infinite blue expanse
just beyond my reach.