another summer day crawls to a close
moving from one place to another will
do that do you in a heartbeat... I am told;
another humid, summer day without rain
lingers in the valley as long as daylight
allows it to... what you cannot see...
another day passes and another day of
my life disappears as quickly as it began
some twelve hours ago... although, I
am not really keeping track of time...
especially since time has a way of
keeping track of me... with or without
my knowledge... it is a rustic way to live,
but a clean way that disturbs no one else
with whom I may come into contact here.
June 13, 2023
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