Resurrections

Resurrections

 

Ignominy’s disdain

Cleaved like a butcher

Birthing numerous deaths

 

Dying is easy

Living hard

Reinventing self harder

 

Mind is a porous lockbox

Losing effervescent nuggets

Retaining mostly bitter distillates

 

Petit mort occurs daily

Dishonor is a grievous death

Resurrecting unabated labor pains

 

Soul is water in cupped palms

Tread with care, once compromised

causes numerous deaths

 

gift of crisp hours twenty four daily

to spend at will, make each moment

momentous, a host of florescent memories

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