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Two things true, when unassuming do ensue
When thy search for why be over
Will sincerity be your portion true
When thy faults to look at another
Leave no occasion, will ensue
Opens swiftly humility’s door

Late

From wherest will you find a balm to soothe regretFrom when will you bring back yesterday
October 2, 2024

Weeds

Sickened by disease; Taken root so deepWhose tentacles seize; My soul’s infinite sweep To every crevice and recess; It’s chilling fingers caressCreeping further still; till I find no restGroping silently in night within, to rid what I detestI find myself…
October 2, 2024

Long Waits

Leisurely ticks the second hand.Making customary circuits andLazy rounds, within the perimeter of eternity.While bounds, of anticipation set me freeOf time, allowing each moment to be a Meeting mineEach longing sigh, a secret poem thine.
October 2, 2024