don't forget (from sometime around February?)

 This is from my last Moleskin, and I believe I drew/wrote all this sometime in February.
Typed out, this is what got written...

To claim boredom in the face of all this is awful.
Tell me, when did you last look to the sky? Feel the stretch, the yawning arc of blue?
Take off your shoes. Curl your toes into the wet ground, feel the chill, remember how every second, every fucking second your synapses are firing, your brain is glittering like goddamn christmas. Remember how much it takes just to walk. Then try to claim boredom again.

taste the rain
bite down, feel the pain and almost iron
feel your heart beat rhythmic
now, very carefully, listen to what the trees have to say.