Chiaroscuro, Master of Youth
Tuesday, June 14, 2016
confusion abounds
in leaps, a hound
on blood, it's watery eyes
don't see so well.
A seesaw takes
you to the top,
a pinnacle reached,
a staggering drop ahead.
another weary soul gets out of bed,
reaches for their cup
to start again.
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