day 3297

December 9, 2015
day 3297
I could feel the woods
in the breeze, the sounds, and each
step on the dirt path
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day 3296

December 8, 2015
day 3296
with just a few beats,
I was in New York City,
nineteen-ninety-three.

day 3294/day 3295

December 5, 2015
day 3294
side-by-side, we jogged,
strangers to one another,
but not to running
(and, the inspiration)
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day 3295
somedays it’s hard work
to remind myself: the choice
is all up to me.

day 3293

December 2, 2015
day 3293
I worked hard to see
the pic as relations of
distance between marks