[Poem a Day] “Urban Morse Code”

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Christ, some weeks seem insurmountable.

Not even in a “this will challenge my body and soul” kind of way. More like you’re holding a list in your hand that stretches from you, to the floor, to the door – and nothing on it is absolutely taxing. You won’t break your back over any of it. It’s just a lot all at once, and you feel the slow drain of quickly moving from one thing to the next.

Gotta keep moving out there. The same goes for you guys, too.