yesterday’s sunset in the rearview mirror
framed between black clouds.
this morning’s awakening in the dark,
my lover breathing by my side.
soggy fields and hard paths, and the
bracing wind of a fading afternoon.
an unexpected phone call from someone
I’ve not heard from for ages.
even the unwelcome rhythm changes during
the day mean I’m still living and feeling.
an article about stoicism
despite all the questions it raises.
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