day two hundred and thirty : i saw so many beautiful things - it was terrible

this morning
i touched you
sleepily
chasseing by in dream

midday
i held you
sneakily
your curly-hair ponytail
in the background
as she taught me how to explain
how i don't know
how to explain
something

afternoon
i walked with you
jocundly
as i found so many 宝物
treasures
and breathed in and out
in prayer
to bless each
to share
somehow
with you

evening
i kissed you
reverently
as drops started
as i found spirits
though i've been looking for them
so i can't be completely sure
it was them

night
i cuddled with you
as curtains closed
pens came out
coffee made and work commences

as a caterpillar crossed my path
as the grandfather and grandson joined my walk
as i juggled in the abandoned and overgrown
as i stood above my neighborhood
as i crossed a bridge to the other world
i with you