No thought for tomorrow—

but you wouldn’t have listened anyway
and some things have to be experienced
in order for the lessons to leave
their mark… Go ahead then, speak
to the sun as if it could not scorch
those wings patched together
with honey and wax and twine.


In response to Via Negativa: In Seething Lane.

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