Verses In Season
Poetry
Saturday 8 February 2020
Everything In This Room Is Loved
Like you, but not with the same ease
Before you, and after, in a tapestry of lives
Gifts that I worship: altars
To know beauty and where it came from
Comfort lies in these material things
Without doubt, without
The terrifying truth of being
The impermanence of breath, attests
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