The Poet Lives Long

The poet lives long but observes,

ill equipped for stating grace-

In gracelessness concedes her ignorance.

Of all that passes eyes unseen,

here the poet lives for these-

These graceful, awkward blunders manifest.

She takes with no thing given back,

eyes set down upon a world-

One never ceasing to amaze her now.

march 19, 2015    —-   ~TH~

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