The planet and the hole

Nomenclature

Human nature

I am distraught

You are distressed

We are terrified

Of being terrorized

Flowers and bloom

Pink strings that seem

Endless

Ribbons upon ribbons

Warm snowflakes and

The sound of the moon

Shines neither deep

Nor shallow

Through the stained glass

Yellow and other colors

While waiting for

Something gone

11-10-2019

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