Thursday, February 16, 2012

AT EASE

The knock and shine
of beauty are lasting
joys. Future memories
anxiously await their

day of arrival, casting
off-white shadows
into the present. Love
speaks seven languages

fluently and is
currently learning English.
Love is unintentional,
though, or it isn't

love. The quality of
mercy is not strained.

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