light trickles through blinds
dawn’s handiwork is complete
charm of backlit trees
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light trickles through blinds
dawn’s handiwork is complete
charm of backlit trees
Discovered this over at Pinterest. I found it quite apropos with the current climate of society.
May we all embrace a little class, calmness and dignity.

I spent many a day
Cycling in the rain
Seattle is my home,
After all
I must admit though
That the rain’s allure
Has waned
With these achy joints
This morning burns bright
Sheltered from it at my desk
A breeze blows gently
After the day’s warmth
Winds blow in off the water
Abruptly changing
And now we are free
Embrace it with great reverence
Birds flit between trees
My savage mind
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I hate depression
It crushes us from within
With its brutal lies