365 Days · Poetry

35 – Some Days Are

Some days are
Black and white
No foggy inbetween
No off-white tinge
Or sepia toning
Some days are
Just quiet days
When nothing’s inspiring
And every thing
About tonight feels
Not quite right
Some days are
High definition reality
And the normality
Sinks right in
The quiet before
A poet’s storm

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