Day 1694, rhythm.

The sunrise today

brightened the mist

I was driving trough

~

the treetops

I see

far away

appear

and disappear

with no rhythm

in the wind

~

it calms me down

to see the aimless

belie the motions

of the cogs

I hear

and feel

in my head

 

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