a day reviewed always

arranged across the table in a
distinct pattern of
amazing realizations and shocking fire
yukon storms and melting snow
roasting fish and spicy vinegar rice go
either lunch or dinner sideways
vocal will not work anymore and i can
inspire a rediculous amount of laziness when
each day is not able to let us outside
while the light shines when it gets the chance
equally slow as the day is long
delicate as frosting on a wedding cake
as the burning movements of a song plays on
lasting as long as the smell of garlic in the oven
washing all the mean off like a shower head waterfall
across the sky so many colors crawl by
you know i am willing to please you always
so lets be exciting and stay in and do nothing
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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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