Monday, May 12, 2014

nothing to cry over now

the regret lessens to a small itch

in the peace that always surrounds us


that we are too distracted to hold

or to take seriously

and that now takes over in our defeat


that weary peace that absorbs

the diminishment of all our sorrows





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