brush my teeth and go to bed
pick up all the marker tops
scrounge for scraps and wash my hands
color test with colored pencil
final drafts with fine point -black
a splash of color, a light erase
my eyes are tired
my droopy face
the bells they jingle
the sky is clear
and snow is covered over here
cold and late i think it best
to turn in now would be a test
of stregnth
the night awaits
1 comment:
I really can hear what you are writing here. It is almost as if I wrote it in another time....it speaks to those same moments that are also a part of my day, and night...like right now....the challenge to let go of this day, and put myself to rest........
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