Breath returns
Chest muscles slacken
The build-up of acids
slick the frayed red strands
that connect my birch white framework.
I wrung and thrived and seeped
in cluttered, stuffy darkness -
communicated in leans, whispers
and punctuated gestures.
Today's Drawing (inspired by the word "Esculent" from MW's word of the day. It means edible.)
Today's "365" Project (Do something in a box. Walking Dead homage!)
"Warning!"
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Chest muscles slacken
The build-up of acids
slick the frayed red strands
that connect my birch white framework.
I wrung and thrived and seeped
in cluttered, stuffy darkness -
communicated in leans, whispers
and punctuated gestures.
Haiku of the Day:
Watching the clouds pass
from the middle U-Haul seat
contemplating ends
Today's Drawing (inspired by the word "Esculent" from MW's word of the day. It means edible.)
Today's "365" Project (Do something in a box. Walking Dead homage!)
"Warning!"
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