This is part of NaPoWriMo - 30 poems in 30 days
Day 17
Prompt: GREETINGS
Lying idle.
Taking for granted.
Churning old grudges.
I have forgotten
what it means to celebrate.
Relationships run a nonsensical race.
Thoughts torment.
Feelings falter.
And I discover amidst my disillusion
what it means to greet, to acknowledge.
Greeting you, me and us.
Greeting love, lust and lost flavour.
Greeting the cool breeze.
Greeting my existence.
Greeting life itself.
Day 17
Prompt: GREETINGS
Lying idle.
Taking for granted.
Churning old grudges.
I have forgotten
what it means to celebrate.
Relationships run a nonsensical race.
Thoughts torment.
Feelings falter.
And I discover amidst my disillusion
what it means to greet, to acknowledge.
Greeting you, me and us.
Greeting love, lust and lost flavour.
Greeting the cool breeze.
Greeting my existence.
Greeting life itself.
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