Bell Without Sound
“We are masters of the universe” the cartoon heroes declare, “fighting for truth and justice.” Rabbits don’t seem impressed as they nibble away on the
June 25, 2022
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“We are masters of the universe” the cartoon heroes declare, “fighting for truth and justice.” Rabbits don’t seem impressed as they nibble away on the
Looking within I find seasoned wood split and ready for the pyre. I throw in with heretics daring immolation, snow monks melting ice with silence.
I know the remorse of an aging man, the plague of choices I might have made, worn faces risen as ambition failed and loneliness became
Closed in under dense clouds I shelter from the rain drumming on the cabin roof, my soul drunk with peace from the deep well of