Saturday comes
With its sausage and pancakes,
Coffee sprinkled
In hues of nutmeg and vanilla;

Saturday stretches
To greet a grey autumn sky
In yawning tones
Of umber’d earth;

Saturday sighs
Paradigmatic contentment,
Essential repose
In the chaos of juxtaposed energies;

Saturday unifies
Every single breath
Of an endless calendar
Full of eternal turning.

10/24/2015

Posted on 10/24/2015
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