26. a day in the life of a poem
it's a single song that runs through the whole day. it's a melody, a tune, the first line of a verse that plays and plays. life is play, isn't it? shouldn't it?
adieu by emily bindiger, close to you by the carpenters, runaway by kanye
days are poems and weeks are stanzas and months are chapters in a book each year. right now, i feel the spring time shake and jostle while it can, before summer takes the podium. the stage.
swimming, good food and company. that's the key to replenishing the soul. i've replenished my soul.
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