Does someone thrashing about in the shoulda-coulda regrets thicket (SCRT) make a sound?
Maybe, but for certain during the fall from grace a better plan will reveal itself.
Folks ought to avoid laying where they fell without leaving a stain.
Provide clear coordinates so people can notice your mark.
From here any may strike off from your remains.
Back to that place flush with beginnings.
Through false and every start.
Again, again and again.
Thank you, friend.
Barry out.
Some sounds survive and perhaps even thrive in the forest but only if we sneak up on them.
If LSD was in our water = No War.