my limbs they grow, then bear fruit, the birds feast upon me; my toes then spread, roots dig down, worms wriggle beneath me. my hair it flows blown by breeze to entertain the butterflies; gaze grey blue with all i’ve seen sun is nestled in my eyes. 10.23.17
day 295
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
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