recycle rain

and so the days go on. recycling sunshine clouds even the moon. wonder at sudden random downpours of rain. think up at the fog the clouds. wonder for the sun. think of learning to bike. find your balance. if you have one. too frightened. another day you say. sigh. wonder at the moon. its brightness. its yellow white light. its shine amidst a starless sky. think of winds that blow… make you think of seas and oceans. ships setting sail never to find home again. if what they left behind could be called that… could be called home

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