Thursday, February 25, 2021

thursday

In response to: Lighthouse on the Hill

 

thursday

a sense of Saturday permeates your Thursday; you assure yourself over and over; Thursday not Saturday; but Saturday prevails; you do your Thursday things but wonder why; your calendar says Thursday but Saturday drowns it out; finally Thursday sends out a beacon; fires a rescue flare; Saturday fades and you return to the mundane quietness of Thursday 

© Karen Casady 2021

Los Angeles, California 

 

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