day 14: soothe my soul
photo: delft ducks
blushing bride old new ever-baring blue,
the simplicity
of existing
as a body
being
fluid, acted upon
and remembering
fragrant sidewalks scattered with cherry blossom bruise,
learning,
passively active
in curiosity
and whim
the urge
to sit
on concrete
dying day meets old jacket worn from good use,
and feel
your own thought
drift
considering
freely
without purpose
or demand
or care
or want
uncapturable -- fleeting-- rapture.
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