Regular Days

Sunlight befriends a digital stream of
virtual heavy lifting, the meat of work devoured;
tasks fall like pistachio husks.

Night shadows a stream splashing
the bowl when the hours are shy
and don’t care who you are.

I prefer the water, the house breathing,
and the beckon of hollow cocoon, warm as secret skin.

rumpled bed

 

 

 

 

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About Jim Stewart

Writer at Butt in Chair
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2 Responses to Regular Days

  1. Debra says:

    I read this several times just for the beauty of how it flows. I love your writing style, Jim.

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