Delighted — #NaPoWriMo Day 6


There is more to this world than
we could know — no matter how
many revolutions we’ve made.
What lies beneath our feet –
gazing up at us on occasion, but
mostly concerned with it’s own
day-to-day — is, and will remain
mystery. As if led by the hand by
a great beast — call it impulse or
will or logic — we make our moves.
Ready to begin again; another
resolution, another listen to the
music playing in our ears.


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