cobalt sky, orange sun slight sway of the trees wind my way around the streets propelled forth by the breeze. 10.22.17
day 294
morning fresh and full of promise ascent of fall, the new and good i find myself a little nervous to open eyes, pull back the hood for when my heart desires something my armor falls to the ground so if i let you pluck my heartstring i pray that all i seek is found 10.21.17
day 293
unease of what’s yet unformed night still holding back the day when dawn, it breaks, curtains open to allow the sun to have it’s place i’m still in night, laid in wait to see if dawn shall finally rise blind me with it’s flood of light lift my heart up to the skies 10.20.17
day 292
my appetites i have restrained leashed to goals of leaner objectives i have maintained to live my life cleaner so as i mark another notch on my path of milestones the scale i continue to watch remembering how far i’ve flown 10.19.17
day 291
each morning my body wakes when my mind longs to rest all is unnaturally quiet a silence i’m forced to break rouse the troops from slumber thus i sound the alarm they begin their day unwilling to cast their sleep asunder 10.18.17
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