
Alters with landings,
travelling—as adapters—
human perceptions.

Alters with landings,
travelling—as adapters—
human perceptions.

A shot and some cream,
their fates twisted together—
yin and yang of life.

As the setting sun,
hanging on as the world fades,
life—work in progress.
Climb every mountain—
the world becomes your oyster,
and life, a postcard.

Peering through darkness,
vying for attention, moon—
over mobile screens.