Blurring | Poetry

When the days blurrrrrrr

into one.

And everything fades

to obscurity,

the world makes the

most sense

in the dark.




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Broken Umbrella (poetry)

That broken umbrella,


No longer in use.

You, are a sign.


You are a sign,

Broken Umbrella,

of the days

full of warmth.


Full of warmth,

our days growing longer.

As the world turns,

and brings back the sun.