being an ordinary stone

 Hello Reader,

Today I ducked the ice rain on the road...it just rained no ice rain...I am happy about this because its really dangerous to drive when you have this weather event...although probably it will happen tonight or maybe we will completely duck this time...today we have not walked as it was raining a lot and physically I have been tired and sleepy...today I have received lots of scam calls...I usually don't open these calls...but sometime I just open and don't give a response...because usually these guys start to give you response when they hear you say "hello" so I open the phone so they will have some phone charge to them but not a response...reader I feel like my bones are freezing..and I feel sleepy...maybe I should get some vitamins...next week the big day for me and this blog is coming...I just want to buy myself a gift that I would like but I don't know what to buy for myself..probably I will order some records...or maybe I will take my self on a date to my favorite record shop than I can treat myself with an ice cream as well...an ordinary day with the things I like...


glow fair into ordinary things to make them magical beings beauties 

as they were hiding jewels lost in an ordinary world lost in your gaze 

waiting to be found one small detail at a time, like a lost stranger unties 

their story where they choose to die alive in their own sorrow's grave 

a grow of lost rhyme being an ordinary stone on a overgrown dry river bed 

experiencing lost time underneath unfolding purple skies

                                                                                        King H. Ironson 


(Photograph: Nikolai Ulltang - Pexels)


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