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I roll up the night shade
with all of its drunken memories
the morning sun blasts into my blood-stained eyes
with a stinging that momentarily blinds

is this another loveless day
You are the anchor of my life that keep me in my place,
And you are the strong sails that steer me to a new journey everyday.
23/3/2020
the sweet rising Sun
kisses the earth Good morning
birds chit chat away.
25/3/2020
In the serene silence I can hear the Earth breathe and sing again.
25/3/2020
Inverted,
Twisted,
Watching from
Inside – out…

The bars became
Rigid with
Surprising speed
And
Stillness.

Daring now…
Only rarely,
To
Finger free air…

But never,
Never,
Too close
To the door.
The universe may be
infinite as the
collective mind
of humanity,
but my current portion
of understanding
is barely measurable.
My place in space and time
makes me the opposite
of valuable or special.
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