Thank you, day

As randomness meets the top of a tree
blowing one leaf at a time
directly into my eyes

I am grateful to have been lost
and also to possess found
later than some

a bed on the ground
ritual sleep
not yet, so it's said

false heart inner keep
a moat for a life
guarded by secrets

fizzling sky
won't you just rain
and stop up the pen

it's water and pain
all that I've been
a shift in my eyes.

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