beem a while since i posted any poetry, as always,
of course its been awhile since i've been this pensive, as always *shrug*
Re Bound
The same cadence
in a slow silence it rumbles
questions beyond
what you saw as the truth.
waiting for the dawn
for the real mourning to begin
like the
wintery cold afraid of warming.
keep pushing
keep looking at it from above
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