Gap

this gap in time

a space. between

soft greys and

coming greens

a time to

change. pace

and watch a snail

trail on a square

window pane

a blur of dulled

consciousness

from pain meds

mirroring

condensation

on mid winter

dawn’s triple

glazed thrall

2 thoughts on “Gap

    • Thanks, I am generally a very visual person, and painting is my first love. I’m fairly new to writing, well, at least writing poetry! A lot of what I write is triggered by what I see 💚 yes, it definitely has the feel of a slow moving (maybe even snail pace) rainy day to me too 💚 thanks again

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