Friday, February 19, 2010

"For a Growing Dark"

years among battered books
no time for parting looks
what can you take with you
into those shrinking nooks

the world flakes, is fitting
years spent elfhat knitting
into the landfill too
the bulldozer flitting

yet it most goes slowly
and the slide brings moly
which darkened still rings true:
"all that lives is holy"

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