Second Day of Overcast
movement brown between leaves
cautious young deer passing through
i to it an apple threw
narrow blue peaks between clouds
strange dreams from earlier fade
sun on the cusp of virgo
and libra beyond spica
somewhere behind the eyelid
covers of the clouds above
the air brightened as i type
perhaps a walk would free us
from the bland disappointment
that i dub as yesterday
let us cook a meal and smile
focus on the hands of now
breathe a new begininning
into being like a bridge
built from the blue sky within
a low is a low but so
is what. the landscape of time
is filled with hills of patience
this computer screen is an
excuse and a distraction.
peace.
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