Saturday, May 24, 2014

unfeeling sadness and its recognition

Cute little hearts together
on top of the pretty cappuccino
smashed by the swirl of the spoon
to a static photo of Chaos.

Lack of power to undo histories
leads often to despair.
Sometimes to melancholic acceptance.

Or
to a crusty, unfeeling muteness
that presents the semblance of healing.

At the end though,
the cappuccino finished
its pleasures somewhere dissipated,
Moving about becomes indispensable.

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