I'd dreamt hard in the woods to sleep hoping I would be taken to something. In that night people came and shared stories as humility is. A people I knew as people in books, I went to part of river to be under a bridge that wasn’t there.
Understand a world I cannot be part of but know its endurance.
my uncle Jr. said I would wear the stripes and in that place I am a prime today. Painting and recalling what you see as what it is.