Crossed paths on a poorly lit sidewalk. 2 so far apart in a city of 150k. Meant to be like the first day. Some poorly written hallmark movie rushed to production, ending yet written that always writes itself.
COB

Tension
Intention
Restlessness
Rest
Reflection
Forget

Winter air warms as the days loneliness becomes apparent
A restless sweat soaked night brought some clarity but little relief
Unknown scheduling for self care leaves anxiety over one’s own betterment
Moon casts shadows on the rings of Saturn as bull dictates creativity
COB

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