On the Quiet Weight of Living

Written by Alec P. (@alec_p)

Life is not a thunderclap,
not always fire in the sky
it is the slow arranging of small things
you almost didn’t notice passing by.

A morning cup gone slightly cold,
a message left unread for days,
the way the light leans through a window
and softens everything it touches…

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