conversations with the wind.

It's in between the lines of a broken record and at the bottom of the lake in a drought. It's at the peak of the mountain that you'd never climb and it's the crack in the window you've been meaning to fix. It's exactly what you need, but you'll never set your sights on. It's what you're reaching for, fighting for, it's the hit or miss that you keep losing with and it's the sound of a bird when you don't want to be awake.

What's right is almost always what's hard. It's always worth it, but no one sucks it up anyway.