I will keep you and I
very well safe
from harm.
By dint of whatever strength
I have to lift, whatever
burden we have to give,
with whatever heft
we could shift
at our best,
it will be no contest.
Just a small conquest
of some consequence,
to take in and take it
for all its blessed best,
plus the rest of what's left
to guess. If you call it
a guess.
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, December 08, 2020
lucid intuition
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