TODAY how poetry dazzles gradually
as rain falls slantly
our eyes surprised by equally
blind.
As children weep for adults
and adults ache for youth.
Within love lies a beating heart
and death echoes circuits of life.
Our often dismal living flesh
feels delightful in death.
:: 12.18.2020 ::
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