“Deal of the Week” is an updated take on the horoscope column. Bad advice, worse poetry, every Monday.
You carry fortunes with you as you walk along, whether you know it and whether your drop seeds like souvenir saviors on your way. You float atop the old worries, legs below you dreaming to the sea. You will find a way to freedom, to living through the lungs of everyone you meet at the end the edges of storms and sunshine. You can burn like the sun if you give and take effectively enough, if you understand and endure and walk in lightness and through it.