The evolution of perspective, the chronicling of journeys, and a series of overwhelming thoughts.

summer

a match magnified in a smile,

a bulb unflickering,

a bulb ever blooming,

an unevenly distributed direction,

a ringing laugh.

 

a yellow finch on a park bench,

a dandelion below it,

an old friends bellow, 

a leaf of paper drifts.

 

a sweet movement,

a chirping,

a squint,

a moment.

 

“keep your face always toward the sunshine and the shadow will fall behind you"

         --Walt Whitman

 

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