Tuesday, April 7, 2015

April 7 2015

Wooden chairs and cat hair
Solemn rain drops and functions forgotten

Persons repeating, going back and forth
I want not the wrong while waiting for worth

Sipping spice tea, sitting shaded from the wind

Tangled up in to-do's and don't-do's
I remember when I used to feel that way, too

Swollen eyes from same-time cries
Fastened occurrence by similar burdens

It's misty minded and clearly widened

Fresh air and a full beating heart
I'll smile before we drift apart

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