Inspired  by John Taylor’s month away 

For once I’d much rather be me 

Tonight I drove past your street and I forgot to look. And finally ithe sky is cotton candy pink and blue again even the moon came out just a sliver sliver of hope the spring and the reminder that time marches on

What is a sliver of hope and the sky is clear blue again and the sun burns bright tonight and my friend smiles and we talk of goals and I edit words at the bar and I soak up the Wi-Fi and a smile from my best friends dimples that I’d missed and for once, I’d much rather be me.

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