Misting
slowly, a dusting of pearly droplets
coats the world.
each one lands separately,
but over time, they all combine.
joining forces
melting together
to overtake the earth.
We humans-
sitting at home
bored at work
walking in the "rain"-
we don't even notice
their mighty effort
to band together
and make a difference
and so we sit,
oblivious to them
and oblivious to what
or who
might be oblivious to us.
there is nothing
as pure as
sitting
in near-darkness
soft fabric beneath you
and a fire dying by your side
feeling fat drops of salt water
course down your face
Flowers of songs are arranged in bouquets in my brain.
Not by genre
or artist
But by which dance from my life they transport me back to.
The daisies,
Things are different.
I don't know when they changed
or when I noticed them changing.
But in any case,
my eyes are open now
and I see that things are upside down.
At first it was just a drop
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