the truth
it starts from deep inside
the journey
for all it’s worth
spark of real
dawn confides
a day unlike any other
i love the newness in your eyes
despite how much you’ve suffered
it’s all the same
distance where all time grows strong
and never knows each game
i love you still
as much as worlds can hold
the better side of politics

even angels get their fill
when darkness folds
a tumbling
closed the seed
other starts on other days
other needs
i rinse the cup
and set it on the shelf
sigh for every lost one
every death
as life itself is shamed
for next and
it was not me… but i would not complain
for all the emptiness



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