Tuesday, July 30, 2019

A reach for poetic beauty.

Pain in my left leg
And in other places
Defines where I go
What I do
How I spend time.

For the beauty of the earth:
Can I bathe the aches of my body in nature?
Can I turn my attention to other directions?
Can I tune out the aches and discomfort
That wash me in mud and obscure my view of truth and loveliness?
 
 

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