NaPoWriMo 2015: day 7



HIDDEN

in this plain 
plane
of space,
spaced
between 
dewdrop 
and 
dropped dew,
crowded
crows 
surrounding 
surrender,
abiding 
bidden 
farewell,
bountiful 
bounty 
beckons 
to a closer 
closure 
of 
hidden
hillside
dens,
the dance 
of this day's
work 
working 
towards 
eternal 
infinity.


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My weekend poems are on instagram/tumblr. 

It's (Remy's) spring break, so I may be doing more poeming on those channels this week, and less blogging/ long form poeming. 

It's adventure time around here. 

(With plenty of rest, because we both need it.)