when rooted with good intentions
there is much energy left in the sun
you can feel it even on cloudy days
I may have lost a step but not my mind
researching the history of the stars
in relation to the aging process
a balance exists between the here and now
between affairs public and private
and otherwise outer worldly ideals
where oh where did you go my love
when I was awaiting to be born again
exploding with effortless abandon
may two thousand nineteen
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