Saturday, July 21, 2018

nothing is lost

the day begins.
the pale light of morning
brightens
up the green of trees.
the sky
is grey
and soft. a blanket
of clouds.
the birds are in the yard.
on the fence.
despite all things,
you feel
that nothing is lost.
how can you lose what
you never had,
the long night
has ended.

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