Sunday, 1 February 2015

lovely in death

oh, darling you look lovely
in death, like the rodent
sentry who sacrifices itself.

Spend a lifetime
discovering the beehive
of queen and drone,
give and take, save and invest.

Uranium glass fingertips
reach toward a calculated distance.
 
 
You have, as always,
my undivided attention,
pity and reverence.



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