Monday blues

In wait of the clear blue sky. Been this under the weather, both physically and spiritually. Saw the silver lining of the clouds over one late evening while peering out the windows and it was kind of symbolic but the moment has since passed. The realm beyond this mere existence changes not within my grasp, and the fleeting heart is again lurking somewhere, waiting to be released…somehow, the grey gathered to invite a heavy downpour, the aching bones crying out loud, and so did the soul.  


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