Wood Snake

Equate newness with infinite wisdom and old habits with sweet mercy.

For a temper in pace comes from a discomforting release of a life well-known, well-conditioned, and well-preserved. 

A readjustment of reason ignites from a deep, deprecating affair with self-evaluation and indecision.

And a diversion from vice drags a tumultuous past of disease and ailment.

Dutifully, hazy heathens and familiar routes are scribes of sympathy in a chapter of change,

Feeding us the fruits of homeward humility, its slew of sustenance prepares us for an open road


A year lathered in wisdom, intuition, and resourcefulness, but a tribute to divine revelation and all of the grazing hands that lead the way.

– JunkDror

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