I Actually Wrote This a While Ago

At the end of the day
I’ll get up, and be a person who stands
Recognize I’m essentially a piglet
Wrapped in pink skin, avid for play.
Eventually I’ll go out, see the stars and feel cold
Marvel at sensations that feeling brings to body
Opening to be swept up, just as it’s brought low.
A lark. At night you see
Farther, closer, wanting more
As you want less.

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