"my blood rises to meet the sun against my skin
lemonade drizzle
a beetle ricocheted off my temple
relax the controlling muscles of my face"
this clump of words came back to me today while walking down the sidewalk. it was nice out.
they remind me of the desperate need to cling to all that is meant to come and go, but before i'm reminded of that, i just feel great, and think - happiness is constant, and we move with it.
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