Another bless month…
had followed some path,
aka may in it they’re parts:
days weeks and natural bath.

There must be
in every breathe;
days and weeks…
none is skipped,eye must witness.

So long a journey is take…
so long a month is revealed.
when I woke up?
fledgling groan tells,like Grey hairs tale.

See;the sky is dark.
in every fall and rise;
not to rain nor to go.
no-way doors held doors open and close as hear and air.

~~A.. U.. Garko..~~

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