I have finished striding through the day
and yearn now for small comforts
a familiar chair
a soft lamp
a half-read book
an old cat
Let go of the adventures
and the glad-handing
let the workers
return to their families
let me find my way to tomorrow’s courage
as night folds down
A Space to be Filled 
Mmmmmm. Lovely rhythm. Comforting images.
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