breath in and out

a coincidence 

in a blink is meaningful

time is the best healer of things

(why are my ears still ringing)

i have never been superstitious

(and i wont ever be)

but i havent tripped acid sense the following january 

(birthday twin)

in love the trees dance

as i wake the first thing i see is the swinging cadence out my window

smile (in memories) of you next to me

october 19th, 2020