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
