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poetry by j matthew waters

the first order of the second kind


abstract thoughts often lead
to concrete ideas
like barefoot ghost monks
chanting along crushed limestone

hundreds march in the woods
single file along
skyscraper-like trees
bending and moaning and hurt

pink skies become cloudy
marshmallow bruises
falling to the ground
covering all things living

ghost monks become crickets
beating back the dead
chanting toward a light
giving breath a second chance


july two thousand sixteen
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved

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2 thoughts on “the first order of the second kind

  1. Marshmallow bruises… that’s a wonderful expression..

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