Something for a Summer Sunday

Somedays I want and want

feelings, things, sensations

And then I realise

I have more than I ever imagined

I’ve felt so much in

the brevity of 23 years time

Most nights I fall asleep

thinking-

How thankful, how thankful,

I am to be here.

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