Tiredhamster gives a perspective on the upcoming year
The mush of this year
coagulates into another
but it’s not enough
to deter the residuum
of hope that the days
will finally sharpen.
But each step
is barely a memory
and memory barely
holds me. The sky
today might as well
be held in place
for each and every day
and the century
can remain in this
mist that atomizes
shadow and man,
the sky and buildings.
2023 is finally
2024, for what it’s worth.
And the future is
already ghost,
and the past steps
forth, and sleep
blurs into sun.
But the present
was never home.
Written for Simply 6 Minutes with the prompt being below (substitute 2022 with 2023):

The years do blend into one another, so this year I’m going to learn how to paint. 😊
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I have wanted to do that but right now I have enough projects going. Someday I will….What will you do? Acrylic? Watercolors?
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Acrylics. Got the paint bought a course on Udemy half price. I’ll see how it goes
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Good luck! It looks so easy when you see the professionals do it! 😅
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It’s not 🙄
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Yeah, I know…I’ve tried and it looks like I’m about 4 years old with a new paint set!
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Terrible is slowly improving to really bad 😂
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thats a cool poem!
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I thought so too!
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