Monday, April 27, 2020

Overheard at Table 4: Poem of the Day



You are beautiful in the way that a
sunrise is beautiful, pregnant
with hope for the unravelled
complexities of the day.

You are beautiful in the way that a
sunset is beautiful, turgid
with the scraps of all left
unfinished, that we now
sew into a quilt to warm us
tonight.




MR
2020-0427

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