Day 1388, I open. Day's pictures, Poetry It feels like a room where it is dark ~ I scuff slowly touching hoping to feel something ~ a shade opens its light outside and the floor I see inside seems to be ~ all tied up Share this: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Like Loading... Related