Day 2227, drifting away. Day's pictures, Poetry Some continents are slowly drifting apart meeting each other again at the end on the other side eventually ~ we often forget the other side of our disagreements a side where we all started the side where your opinion was at most a seed a side where we were still nothing but a new day each day ~ Do you remember those days?Share this: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Like Loading... Related