Tagged: friends
in myriad ways,
in myriad ways,
day two is similar to
day one – we gather,
break bread, remember to be
grateful for a brand new day
.
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new friends
new friends
come and
go, but old
friends
come back
again
and again
.
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we lose track, lose touch,
we lose track, lose touch,
can’t find our way back to one
another, stumble
towards purpose, meander
for a meaning, hands growing numb
.
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on day four hundred
on day four hundred
and forty-nine, inviting friends
to warm up our new
home – a luxury, and so much
gratitude that we’re still here
.
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in the middle of
in the middle of
a pandemic, a lunch break,
old and new friendships
.
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memories sometimes
memories sometimes
turn into silhouettes, we
can still remember
the shape, but need one another
to help fill in the details
.
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the very edges
the very edges
of holidays often arrive
tattered and torn, we
anticipate this and keep
ourselves in good company
.
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may we always have
may we always have
just enough to share – like growing
so much perilla
that we can invite both friends
and foes to heal what ails them
.
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we made each other
we made each other
wait for too long, time decided
to let us expire
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: expire
you and i have not
(for kb and gm)
you and i have not
spoken since he died two
christmases ago –
or was it
last christmas,
hand in hand with
ignorance and
legitimate
excuses – in
our hearts, there
are traces
because i have
no secrets from you
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: secrets
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