passing – in gray August 4, 2019 a poet's playground, alternate avenues he slipped away unnoticed as light dimmed into dull grays his breath no longer with life he found his way by angel’s wings caressing with endless love they carried him to light
it’s ok it’s ok to take a day of laziness leave the noises outside the door close the shades and fade into a soft breath resting the mind doze or daze with no particular direction deflecting clatters