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sooner or later

some days are just a
f**king mess

nothing has had to have
happened

nothing has gone
wrong

you just wake up
� � � � �and there it is

staring into you face
� � like a big slobbering
mutt

and your favorite
� breakfast cereal is
shit
� � � � � �
the sun visiting through
your kitchen window means
shit

the attractive person you
� pass on the street means
shit

it sits there in the vagaries
of time

quiet and
still

like an offending
tumor

a mastodon frozen in
� � � � � �the ice of Siberia

waiting
waiting
waiting

never tiring

� never leaving

� �neither interested

� � � � nor dispassionate

it finds us
all

sooner or
later

Written by buddhakitty

Published 29th Jul 2023

#apathy

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Bluevelvete

30th Jul 2023 6:32am

Your brilliant penning of just how much certain days can absolutely suck is truly relatable, bk.

For myself, It's how we/I weather those turds to eventually have the skies part into a dawning of better days, that makes me appreciate them that much more.... (just my own thoughts that popped into my head)

Killer Mastodon line... chef's kiss right there!

Thanks for your always incredible observational insights. Always a fan.

Hope you are doing well, dear kitty.
🌹💙 - xoxo

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buddhakitty

30th Jul 2023 11:06am

Sooner or later, the zenith of our journey is reached, our pockets empty but we hunger not for food or love, but starve for the quiet and stillness of a restful evening dressed in the naked colours of our own existence.
Many gratitudes, Blue

much love,
buddhakitty.