Subfuscous    

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These new days feel as if

They’re shrugging me off

Or maybe it is I- to them

I do know dismissiveness

Feels rather condescending

And I don’t like it one bit

No days owes me anything

This much I appreciate fully

Each day is an opportunity

For us to fill it up with love  

From or with family, friends

In honesty for me right now  

New days won’t fit too well

Lacking warmth… I once held

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Poet of the Light © 2021

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