Tallgrass and a hand
Published in
Dec 7, 2020
Reaching out into the vast green of emptiness is unknowingly exciting. The imagination racing through the mystery that lies in between the lanky stalks of grass is unparalleled by the known ocean. A man wanders through the stalks and finds himself reaching out, unable to hold the hand that pulls him deeper in the sea of green. The sunbeams strike down on the hand like an angel descending heaven and he finds clarity in the unreachable. The man begins walking once again, reaching, stretching, and pulling himself apart for the unlikeliness of knowing.
