Stairs on Lake Michigan
This quiet
REST LESS NESS
that permeates the atmosphere
Those in-be-tween days
Marked by grey cold
cloudless
skies
Not a flake
Not a drop
Simply grey upon grey
languishing in the distance
Waiting for that quickening
beat—Remembering
And yet the pulse of that thought exhausts the inner crevices of the mind
So sit
recline
drift off into
the listless days that emerge after the rush
after the flow
past the upward swooshing ferocity of THE SEASON
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About the Creator
C. Alphenia
C. Alphenia has been an educator, artist and life coach for over 12 years. She creates wood and metal sculptures and wall hangings. C. Alphenia strives to live a compassionate life by focusing on spiritual and emotional growth.
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