Hour 16

This poem is rough but it is late and I am tired. So time for a nap.

 

Poem to Circle

 

How I have gotten through days before you

I don’t remember

Now I have you in my pocket

In my heart

You all there waiting to love me

And anyone else

You bring joy to my gloomy days

Light flashing in dark

And I somehow never have the right words

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