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It was his mantra– Hurry slowly, syllables resigned to vigil. Advertisements
Fearful symmetry, the shape of deep, fragile love– Winter’s cradle, stirred.
Roses near to grief, how petals kiss death softly, then fall, just because.
Storm’s furious lash, pane of glass caulking sorrow– Home drawn in softly.
Consider the hours, consecrated puffs of smoke shot through with dusty light.
Ripe apple, shaded, beckons the encroaching light– at the core, Divine.
Child, unbelonging, warms herself with near voices– next best thing to touch.
A distant city, morning, once upon a time– echo of footfalls.
Naked, net value of a girl’s dreamless longing– Musing upon loss.
Drizzle of clear beads, perfect climate for daybreak– Silence braids our grief.