Day 635 March 29, 2022

The End of the Day

The end of the day 
is a fragment of feather 
resting on the palm 
before blowing away 
in the cold spring air.
My goodness, 
how eager the animals are 
to eat a bit of feed, 
drink a few throatfulls of water.
When I come home,
I am the same 
and cannot wait 
to crawl into my bed 
and close my eyes.



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