The Rusty Sage Brush is a metaphorical dancing in the rain. A blog about life, thought, pointing at the water and discovering how to not take oneself too seriously while learning how to embrace each moment with childlike joy.
In the ever defining moment
vanity hangs on the hero of my ears
hoping to hear myself
find myself finally here
but I will settle for who
I want to be
still not even there
meaning to be
in the present moment
gifted to be
“I will restore to you the years that the swarming locust has eaten, the hopper, the destroyer, and the cutter, my great army, which I...
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