Simple

Trevor Somethings electric sound comes from

Out the speakers.

I swig a new beer that tastes like

Peanut-butter and I enjoy it.

I took my time thinking about a poem

During work hours and it came out on break.

It shaped itself as always but this time

More naturally. For that I’m proud.

There was a new moon last night and it

Shined ever so bright through the dawn.

It can only be hoped that such a sight is

A sign of good things to come.

I’ve come to terms with what has been lost

And make peace. Not first without weeping

But that is a natural platform before

Stepping on to the next.

I’m moving on.

..

For now there is nothing else to say or

Think about…

Well…

There is always plenty to think but now

Nothing more to speak of.

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