turgid melodies

the sparrows sing
a note of hopefulness
trilling across
the sunlit streets
so familiar yet
off settling as i
recompartmentalize
the exhaustion from
travel and discomfort
from the ill fitting
flesh suit draped upon
my anxious skeleton

i am okay for now
found the tunnel out
from the pervasive dark
eyes locked on the horizon
for more salient solutions
to self inflicted woes
i miss you terribly
but it is what it is
while today is another day

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