Poem: Minute – These Days


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There are days I cannot stop, I fly —

Hear me I sigh.

Look I’m so sore.

Wait for an encore.

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There are waters I cannot swim,

Dip my toes in,

The water is fine.

So I dive in.

—–

My body needs sleep and dreams

Funny how it seems,

I cannot win.

But each day I grin.

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The New Year brings so much with it

Can’t catch a drift.

Need to write more

Until my soul soars.

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