Day By Day

Arian Baghaei-Rad

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day by day

the trees topple over,

the land bridge falling.

everyone’s gone inside,

but when the smoke is in your eyes-

you look so alive.

as we walk through the gates,

of our house by the sea,

interested leaves-

                    turn red with excitement,

twisting into each other.

thoroughbred,

metaphysical beings

capriciously come,

                                                       and go

through our halls,

beckons an entirely new-

soft sounds floating,

furiously do i look at you,

but warmth follows;

everlasting glance between ,

you and I

Do you fancy sitting down?

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