Do not worry yourself
about tardiness now. Creep about
warily. Observe the shadows, and practice
merging with them. Occupy yourself
as a watchful spirit haunting this world,
whose emanations glow
and penumbras deepen
in the hearts and minds
of all who know you, even
when you are not an active principle.
The shape and furrow you've left
streaming through only reinforces
and encourages us
in our wake
from you.
A Pocketful of Poesy was and is again a Poem-a-Day(-on-Average) Blog! For 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, and now for 2017 and going forward, you may expect to see 365 poems every year, 366 for leap years.
but aren't they all random?
Tuesday, November 03, 2020
You have done enough (just now)
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