and when the world
comes crashing in like it always do
I’ll
every time the sun rises
paints the sky
I say
Hey, God
well done
love you
too
hold you tight
in my mind
if nothing
else
dreaming
of into for
the reality
orange-maroon globe
this morning
perfectly round
delicate
strong
and set
in hazy summer dawn
sky
misty gray-pink
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