Day 1631, turn. Day's pictures, Poetry I see in front of me a wall and a ledge but I can’t reach it ~ I guess you can see a better future from up there ~ I wonder why I still stare at this grey wallShare this: Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Like Loading... Related