Cold

A ripple for every moment

Frigid sky scattered here and there. Shadows watch mountains who are not easily scared. Snowflakes fall as time stands still, while sun's warmth trembles under the treacherous chill. Depths run thin as the ice grows, and blue meets white in the blue shallow. Everything covered perfectly in a blanket, one that is cold and doesn't need to fake it.

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Short Visit

June 16th

Quick changes were made to the site. A small little bug concerning the tagging system was fixed. I removed a field in my updating system concerning the number of my poems. The count barely changes .....

Keeping Up

June 3rd

At the end of friday, I finished 8 weeks of clinical rotations. They have been going fast, much faster than I had anticipated. I enjoy the rotations because I feel that I have better control over t.....