Oh October!

I woke up today,
clinging to the last
part of my dream

A dream that’s
enough to get me
through tomorrow.

Paintings on the wall
are hard to ignore.
You have the finest
stroke of your hands
captured in a solid

You made me whole
again, once broken in
the past.

And the tiny details
I’ve lost of love and
home, I’ve found
them in your beloved



About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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