"Hind Rajab's death has already been forgotten..." (via @jorie_graham)
  "The hidden moon shed thievish light
  In the misty air."
    --Bridges
      there might have been a time i'd rue
      a scrolling hour's fruitless churn
      as all the half-thoughts fluttered free
      that could not stay me in my quest
        there might have been a time i'd seek
        more than the lifting of the hold
        that boredom, dread, & hopeless rage
        impose upon each passing mote
          but that was long ago, before
          i learned what scant regard is due
          to each rogue leaf from season's shift
          & how much pain that shred still knows


 
 
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