good morning from 39 by kylome

a holy pen in the morning
the scribble on the calendar square
the smell of drip coffee, the sore muscles
the loop resumes, the dream bits retract
the blank pages in yr soul
light up like church candles
you rub your eye
like a cartoon character, it's okay to feel this way
the fog of yesterday got lifted by time
the suns mechanical CLICK shutting scattered doors
like opaque whales in the see-through sea
combing through krill and debris
Nice to see it all still spinning
to see the next blank page, cogent and peaceful
see the birds ring out the hours CLICK
the birds ever answering, nobody's questions
whales like monoliths, you think
write that down I guess, good enough
it's okay to feel this way
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• Electronic
• vaporwave
• Cherry Hill