and vitriol against a friend
I found scrolling down
into the coal-mine of the past
too late I noticed the date
years ago I thought was today
reading the old integuments
arguments I mean to say
the last time I saw something beautiful
I could see that it was dying
I mean from the earth
don’t you too want to take
that long inward journey
past the duty house of death
into that hidden beauty
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