Thursday, August 1, 2024

poem

 Chalice

Like a glass chalice 

A heart only breaks once


After that, choose:

Wither away 

Or find the spring


Now, choose again:

Always be wet

Or sit and watch,

Enough to know

You could be

If you wanted


Choose again.

And again

Choose now


Find the empty glass:

Be poured.


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