another day becomes
a box crossed off on the wall
count down like a kid
until the day passes
then another quickly replaces
soon to fall from the porch without
this railing leaned upon
upon the highest hill
found climbed and stood up on
a ground found higher than others
made it to this spot
time and time again
pushed out into the sun
before it drifts
away for today
until darkness
opens to tomorrow light
as it arrives
and I will welcome it
everyday is a chance
to figure it out
all over again…
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