remind me to take a step back
take in the silver habit
of a grey day
take in the silver habit
of a grey day
pacing love and dissent, weaving
every day the excitement
of reunion
days we laughed, we sometimes
wept--from stories we heard
around radios
life feels so small it's basically
one tunnel--just one that
runs forever
Pic and notes: Early morning walk with Big A, Huck, and Scout. Grey day--busy all the way through and no good news at home (roofer canceled, Covid rises) or abroad. We were almost devoured by mosquitoes.
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