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poetry by j matthew waters

his greatest fear


there is much to fear
the master said to the student
sitting cross legged on the mat
arms at his side
palms opened over his lap

the student sat facing the master
his eyes blinking once
as if to say he understood
but the fact remained
his greatest fear was to be loved


september two thousand twenty-four
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