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April 03, 2009
even standing
Dark day
even standing
in the sun’s wake
doesn’t help;
a cool breeze
caressing as
a shiver,
I shrug it off,
at least
for the moment
focused
on simply standing
until tomorrow
for the promises of
warmer waves
of sleep
and grace.
Posted by jaselin at April 3, 2009 10:43 AM