Wednesday, 4 May 2016

Of the ephemeral kind

I wonder why 
this time and then again
how stuff so ephemeral,
get under the skin and make their way into 
the mural of my life.

For, this my friends, is the hapless-helpless celebrant of the beautiful
who could desist if she could. 

She really would
but she had to bring these pieces of Godliness
home with her,

from her walk up the path this morning.


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