A shining future


I’ll take the exotic brightness and thirsty
sincerity of an unanswered question
over the Stygian shades and threatening hum
of frozen certainty writ in stone,
the breathing skin of spring petals
on the water’s surface anxious to tell a story
yet unheard, like some bold and beautiful
tapestry aflutter in an undulating dance,
a glowing stream of consonants and vowels,
free to pick our own words and commas
from the fray as we see fit, never failing,
never erring so long as we continue to choose.



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