Season’s Divinity…

  A summers calling, a winters retreat. A glorious escape from fate, where one individual changes the rules. The infinite ball is in your court. Allow complete salvation. You are to be set free and released in that poland spring. In a state of apathy you shall float upon this spring. Be everything this adventure may allow. From tip to tip, relaxation forms a shell around you. THis shell, let it be your armor to protect and provide. Most importantly let is serve as a weapon. A weapon against judgement, terrorism and lost hope. The falls indifference, the springs rejuvination. Breathe deeply, please breathe deeply. Im convinced you will beat through these seasons. Just like the fall, I will make another day wither away in beauty. Wither away in beauty, my beauty…..