Nothing will keep the same orbit forever; trajectories are always changing by slow, tiny increments that accumulate imperceptibly over so much time.
Much like your own orbit, a slight adjustment wanders around it. For better? For worse? You can’t tell, even though your footfall
You decide to call it a day, perhaps befriending God takes a lot of courage—how is one able to create a loving connection immediately after averting their gaze for a long time from their own Creator?
You rise from your seat, probably stepping out for a smoke. Or anything that