The Lyrics From Billy's Forest Chapter 293

<p>A slow casual stroll through and beside the forest. &nbsp;Dampened by extremely light raindrops. &nbsp;Grey cloudy sky. &nbsp;The scent of a fireplace nearby. &nbsp;Just us walking. &nbsp;Slipping into a moment that's never the same twice. &nbsp;Trying to rid the mental system of the blocks that have cracked a wall. &nbsp;I can't leave them on the ground like bread crumbs in fear that I'll find my way back to the self designed foundations. &nbsp;I call this my transition walk. &nbsp;Allowing the universe to have a voice in a very busy and noisy head. &nbsp;I've always let the small stuff instantly injure. &nbsp;I sulk in it like cookies in milk. &nbsp;It's never a dessert but rather a desert. &nbsp;A long dried up path with layers of solid rock put into place and play to preserve whatever's available and mentally valuable. &nbsp;The transition walk. &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</p> --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/arroe-collins/message