Saturday, August 24, 2019

Searching Valentine

There was one line I found
In a book I stumbled on
Yesterday pursues me
About how much further we must go
To become a diamond or a ruby
Long past the time the world
Wasn't ready for bodies
Of diamond flesh and ruby blood
I went back to find that sentence
But I couldn't even find the book
Though I looked on every shelf
Where would I have hidden it
From myself and why
Would I now time as usual
Is running and running out

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