how beauty intensifies

this failure
to know love as bliss

the dark season
of winter
making sore
our bones

the fragile leaves
are broken
their death
is upon the path

displacement of hope
gather in the morning wind

a choir of birds
through all this
bleak occurrence

the sky
as an add on
to our mind

how beauty intensifies

the quiet palace
of our sadness

 

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