Will you ever love the one behind your eye? Promote your own voice? Decide to restrain imitation? Write the drops of the day, Recall your trashed diaries. Drifting in every direction we flower, the ranges call-- permit the beach, the earth, the islands. Find the nature of sunshine, not its reverberation-- for we evaporate like the morning While dreaming the faraway road. Do you feel blighted? Tailgaters in a slow-motion hunt Wander in a fog --time-bombs Starry lamps light a lifetime or more petty people of the cheesy moon their flaw is a shelter Wishing into the sky again a necessary fact of life
Wishing
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erroneouschoices
June 15, 2021 at 8:33 pm
Trashed diaries 👍
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Brian Hodgkinson Jr.
June 15, 2021 at 9:01 pm
Because I was upset with myself, I threw out 15 years of diaries. A bad choice.
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