Number the days

All the reasons
To and fro
Hang like mist
Obscuring the view
Of the top

All the seasons
Rise and fall
Sunshine kissed
Opening the way
Through the gate

All the words
Touch and fade
Punchline missed
Asking for grace
Along the way

All the beats
Fast and slow
Sung reminisced
Taking us back
To each day

All the dreams
Black and white
Waking resist
Leading us on
In a daze

Il Dolce Far Niente, Sweet Idleness’

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