tugging on the frayed edges of another day
your thoughts are opaque and dark as black stones
unslicked by the stream’s wetness
yes, there’s no reflection here
Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
I’VE HAD DAYS LIKE THIS…LIKE TODAY!—Jonathan
Oh dear! Hope you get some time to slow down, then.
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I am for an art that has the power to knock your socks off. I am for poetry that already has. Author, musician, educator, scatter brain. Proudly serving the global community since 1984.