Boundless Place
Tuesday, February 7, 2023
in the dark
The air smells of toasted marshmallow,
I can see Orion and I think Mars, but
I'm not certain. Neighbor's light turn on,
Motion sensor, a big bunny hops by.
Just like that, another day, another life,
Another night, I let pass on by.
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