little lamb is crawling back, couldnt quite make it out there as she thought,
saw the distance, panicked, and began the swim home.
just a visit? is this wound healing or salting?
there's a tension knawing through thought and meditation.
knots in very unwelcome areas, overtime they will conquer..

space left for clean air has been developed into a consumer paradise, a whole new collection of housing for our flock, our mindless little lambs that have no other instinct than to do what they're told.
or to crawl back to the warm skirts of the past
crawl back home.