#49 – Disguised
18/09/2017
There are days,
I feel rusty and out of place.
It’s most disconcerting,
On beautiful sunny days.
Looking into the mirror
I see holes and broken parts.
But if I take time,
Reflect and calmly feel,
Sometimes,
I find a little peace.
Sheltered emotional harbors in life,
That appear out of nowhere,
Making me smile.
And I wonder…
How can I have,
More days like that?
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