Pockets are empty
I’m all out of control
Lost it along the way
Now there’s room
To collect something else
Maybe wisdom
Pennies on the sidewalk
-T. Weeks
(A response to expectations
and attachments)
Pockets are empty
I’m all out of control
Lost it along the way
Now there’s room
To collect something else
Maybe wisdom
Pennies on the sidewalk
-T. Weeks
(A response to expectations
and attachments)