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Cobwebbed
dirt has a way of mending
filling up a broken pot of clay
breaching anxious minute layers
allowing ruins to be washed away
no miracles here in the making
small seeds coming out to see
sun succumbing in her pantheon
sprouting dahlias
more beautiful
than any ordinary weed
she grows
•
out past the cobweb
where dewdrops have laid their dead
cutaneously and imbibitiously
germinating amid german graveyards
racing aloud
pleasantry
•
she rests
n'er wilting nor wondering
tiptoeing while wandering
in the deluge of the day
filling up a broken pot of clay
breaching anxious minute layers
allowing ruins to be washed away
no miracles here in the making
small seeds coming out to see
sun succumbing in her pantheon
sprouting dahlias
more beautiful
than any ordinary weed
she grows
•
out past the cobweb
where dewdrops have laid their dead
cutaneously and imbibitiously
germinating amid german graveyards
racing aloud
pleasantry
•
she rests
n'er wilting nor wondering
tiptoeing while wandering
in the deluge of the day
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