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Keeping Wistful Light
Stretching into old stars in the night passed, letting tendons realign and mind,
I am here and there.
Relaxing mind into day.
Turning off the fan whilst chicken bakes, lest we do in July’s phantom burn,
I made the coffee and eggs on
The fancy of we like.
Keeping wistful light, and spirits buoyant, pasts and futures meld and, hey;
Arlo Guthrie is a nice day’s start.
There’s a quiet joy in me that holds hands sure and strong, and
my works brim
anticipation, for here and there….
is the only place I need to be.
Chris Whitenack © 2014
I am here and there.
Relaxing mind into day.
Turning off the fan whilst chicken bakes, lest we do in July’s phantom burn,
I made the coffee and eggs on
The fancy of we like.
Keeping wistful light, and spirits buoyant, pasts and futures meld and, hey;
Arlo Guthrie is a nice day’s start.
There’s a quiet joy in me that holds hands sure and strong, and
my works brim
anticipation, for here and there….
is the only place I need to be.
Chris Whitenack © 2014
Published 12th Jul 2014
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