
some days
i too
crawl out of the
proverbial mud...
built rather roughly
soundless
my return
to a cool
apartment—
cool moon
talk
of circadian rhythms
i can't locate
my damn
glasses
a conundrum...
walking
shoulder to shoulder
with other
humans
nearing
quitting time...
at home
my comforter waits
with expectancy
this hotel
coffee cup of mine
filled
with a cheap
and light liquor
tonight's temperature
has dropped to
68 degrees
a happy me
making my way home
always
rushing to sound
as though
i'm some guru...
curds and whey
somewhere
not in mind
or on my body
peace
lingers
眠らずの夜よ インクをもて遊び「眠れず」の「れ」に校閲をせり /マリ @oodemari.bsky.social
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吹き消して 数える前に 積んだもの ケーキの口実 其れだけの日に /銀月鱗山猫 @gingethurin.bsky.social
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