Sunday, January 7, 2024

birds eye


secret tides pull us back

as currents open the night sky 

overlapping words

and  borderlines

all fading

like a wind clearing 

the path in front of  us

 

Day 64:

people are speaking in an unclear manner

hopeful but not overly emotionally 


Day 63:

I've distorted the reality of the present 

by transforming it into an obsession

especially in relatively benign situations


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