Five Of…

FIVE of me Sat on the ground TWO of me Just looked around “Move!” ONE said: “This grass is wet” “Breathe!” TWO went From 1 to 10. THREE of me Got lost in thoughts Strings of words in bushy knots FOUR of me Sweat like pig! “Down the heat” It’s 93°!” FIVE of me For

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Differences

In a world of many colors I feel pushed to black and white As the hues of greys and silvers Raised polemic about taking sides. Albeit Love upholds them all No palette is ever small Cool and warm tints Brush and scrawl No oddballs Fine withal Human pain… Inescapable trait? Could our thoughts go deeper

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