suspicion
wounded,
the strike was deep.
--
not all that is meaningless,
is painful.
but all that be painful
meaningless.
does all wilt?
Is there no thing
that stands the tempests?
Is there nothing that plants deep and permanent?
sturdy, balanced, living.
huge breath of life
as struggles day and night
leave off as fall's whispy dry accoutrement.
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2 comments:
How can anything be permanent, when our time here itself is but a whisp?
aagh...
you made my brain hurt.
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