Day 100 in 2017

One hundred frames of feelings and insights, 

Were established as spontaneously and as picturesquely as they might.

Beauty is in the expression one pours

Over the letters set in arrays,

As freely as the flying birds, 

As honestly as the sunshine,

Celebrated under each moonlight.

A hundredth day of spontaneous poetry to start the year  

Feels like this… 

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