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Flowers
i had flowers in
my hair, exceedingly
unexpected;
beauty bodes deeper.
i forgot what reassurance
and where i was-
shiny walls and slow hum;
was sleep ever in me?
there are puzzles and kits of
model airplanes, pieces within
that make it
real.
special wasn't inside, but
i collided and fought and
in the end,
that's okay.
my hair, exceedingly
unexpected;
beauty bodes deeper.
i forgot what reassurance
and where i was-
shiny walls and slow hum;
was sleep ever in me?
there are puzzles and kits of
model airplanes, pieces within
that make it
real.
special wasn't inside, but
i collided and fought and
in the end,
that's okay.
Published 25th May 2022
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25th May 2022 3:49am
As long as you keep fighting. PS: I am an old fart, 73, btut last year, looking for a hobby (no, not model airplanes: pieces tooooo small and not much place to put the finish product). I finally settled on sewing: got a sewing machine and make tote bags which I give to various organizations....
