On autopilot in the August heat Posted bygabriellegattoAugust 7, 2018August 7, 2018Posted inPoetry, spirituality, Summer, UncategorizedTags:awareness, blog, consciousness, creative writing, knowledge, lessons, life, poem, Poetry, Summer, understanding, writing To write a story so big it holds humanity in its arms would be a gift to the collective of its own doing- messengers carry the words we can’t articulate the nights we pretend we have nothing to say Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related