The basic division of day and night
No longer define my length.
- Blossom & flower
Break me into pieces.
New beauty hangs
From nature’s fingers and toes.
Claiming another victim.
I witness no crime.
Where does she find the time
To decorate, sustain and store
These gifts of curiosity?
Striking the face of adversity
Twice in the morning
And twice at night.
Time means nothing without beauty
Comments
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Very cool. Love the imagery and the wonderment.
Nice job!
