To commence my glorious return to blogging!!! I wrote this in a rush for my creative writing class the day of... ironic that it turned out to be one of the best I would turn in.
Saturday Sun, 7:15 (A Day of Rest)
An exchange of smiles
A setting sun
A herd of chimneys
The smell of a funeral
A whisper of fire
A flicker of sparrows
A garden of shadows
I pass each day.
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"our existence is but a brief crack of light between two eternities of darkness"
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