February 2019

Hand of God by Jon Bellion

This song really hit me recently. This song put so many stories in my head that I haven’t translated to paper. It’s been in repeat and I’ve been given so many different meanings. I just generally love this song.

“At the still point, there the dance is.” – T.S Eliot

This quote made me think of pocket dimensions. The space between time. I started writing a poem about and may post it later on.