birdhouse

stop the panic

it’s hard to see the trees for the forest

Is it harder to leave the light for the darkness, or the darkness for the light?

it’s all around us
always urging and prodding
on signs and portents

Droplets caught in time
Suspended in space as well
the spider’s web wins

We climb but not move
Elevate while standing still
to purchase our goods

the storm is passing
the telltales of destruction
repair in her wake

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