Monday, May 16, 2011


It was just a day when I had to

shed my shoes and burrow
my feet close to the earth.



It was just a day when I had to


lay down with grass in my hair and watch
the leaves speak to each other.


It was just a simple day.
Nothing monumental, life-changing or particularly memorable.

Just a day.
warm.
windy.
quiet.
Sometimes frustrating.
Sometimes endearing.
And now, over.

And I find myself hoping that I can have
just another day
tomorrow.

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