Colorado Springs, CO
empty room many
stones
art everywhere
on the floor
walls
in the air
rasta hitting
hard with music
empty room
filled
unlimited in its
fullness
doesn’t make
sense like letters
from a captain
who died
long ago empty
mind now
as sleep creeps
quick
sliding the
eyes open
shut open moving
resting
open or shut
resting
dwelling
the peace of
now
renewed somehow
able to move
enough
to get ready
for
what tomorrow
may bring
welcoming it
all
into this empty
room…
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