The Suns
Each day will bleed and batter the mind in kindness and cruelty. The trauma of the passing days will be growth and regression all in one and the balance of my mind will find equilibrium in itself by feeling it's place in space and moving to it's need and not running from the fall in the case that we rapidly overcorrect.
This is the book of the Suns and Moons of my life. The days that come and go from me, that leave a permanent mark on my heart, soul, and flesh.