today the sun did not shine.
but as the moon passed over this valley.
a slow tide pulled at my skin.
and washed the heartache of yesterday.
there will be days when i will not smile.
but, today, as the sun did not shine...i am left with moths in my stomach, clinging to light we haven't felt in a while.
saturated heat.
easy street.
your hand engulfing mine.
positive reinforcement.
forget what you own.
this.
is what makes you human.
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Writing by Marilyn Souza
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