… some of the best micropoetry from Twitter, kept alive in jars…

all of this
and none of it
time
has no meaning now
soft moon on an incoming tide

~

childhood photos
things were different then
a holy innocence
and I forgave the sky
for raining

~

so scared
the moon tonight
racing
how many times have I said
just for today

@nightslostsoul

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