under construction
it’s seven o’ seven
and everything’s put away
light casting shadows
variable & scattered
depending upon which way
the mind is traveling
adrift & in solitude
I study the old with the new
open palm my writing pad
scribbling & revising
recording familiar voices
changing the world
october two thousand twenty
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all rights reserved
jdubqca 
A heartfelt writing.
thank you yet again for visiting my poetry and sharing your thoughts here
My pleasure:)
“light casting shadows
variable & scattered”
liking this combo of words… for some reason i repeated it three times
it took a few iterations to get it that way…thank you