All In a Day
Just like a winding river,
blue notes trickle down
and streams along the ocean
where they were heard all around
unique each in their tempo
sailing in a whirl of life's dance;
with distinct flow in sweet motion
to be adorned as one long song
Still a rhapsody has its fading
as with a prelude there must be an end,
like seasons with ellipses that pause
only to open new lilts of fresh cycle;
my passages turning into another tune
awaiting the chances of a river's
journey...all in a day.
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William Kekaula’s All In A Day Contest
9/7/2020
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