Tuesday, February 1, 2022

Next to Nothing

Any chance you get
To get close, take it.
Sidle up to it.

Don’t let it trick you.
It will act boring,
Wasteful. Don’t be fooled.

Your flesh will know first,
Will shy like a horse
Sensing the abyss.

Easy. Easy. Rest.
It won’t eat you, if
You’re calm as it is.

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