Day to rest: I feel
Drunker than a kitten's soul
At the chance to breathe.
Chin-deep in water
Hot and salted to soothe deep,
Pass-out perfection.
Needle and thread break
Not just fabric's weave, but stress.
Sweet embroidery.
Last night I dreamt smiles.
A return to Mérida,
Mexico escape.
Possibilities
In seventeen syllables
Seemingly endless.
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