"I am hearing poetry when awake, dreaming poetry when asleep, breathing poetry with each breath, I am living in a poem."

Sunday, August 15, 2010

Tiny Smudges

It is not a perfect day
that brings me joy.
It is a day filled
with imperfection,
those tiny smudges
across the hours
that bring the unexpected.


©Susie Clevenger 2010

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