sat, err, day

days lengthen
my nights creep
slowly shorter
early morning calls
courtesy of the  new infant canine
papers and caffeine
the rituals to mark
another day

week ends
what a seven days
celebration and pain
mystery and mayhem
young and old
births and deaths
beginnings and endings
friendship
hope
loss
light
darkness

in its centre
i stand
some sort of spiritual hobo
worn 
yet alive
bringing old gifts
of truth
trust
comfort
and love
sometimes tearful
sometimes bemused
sometimes
just
me

its been a week
if i erred with you friends
my apologies
and if i helped
thank
your deity.

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