a poem...

You can't read poetry in a hurry. Therefore, I'm in the mood for poetry.

What does this have to do with anything? Well, nothing and everything. I said it because I don't have anything else to say. My feet are cold. But that's not interesting.

Here's a poem instead:

Silence.

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yes, that was the poem. It's the first poem I've written in over a year. And it reads best if you sit with it for awhile.