I see what you mean my best hope
innocence recovered if not resumed
my résumé roomy enough for that
cryptic wisdom the last remains a
fragment shored into infinite time
can anything be infinite anymore
the temperature wobbles between
hints of coming cold and extreme
heat further agitation of electrons
mere dream questioning survival
barely fit for roll call which I am
sharing my name with millions
Saturday, July 25, 2020
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