lo, and behold

Stemming from my original mission to create 365 poems. A culmination of years past and days present.


15 August 2008

108: Viridescent

Is there not love that resides in the heart of envy?
The truth is buried under the matters of kin and lore.
- -- in the wrong, while your grandeur is right.
Let me never speak of it. Windows locked and closed.
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