Matches
mutter to candles in a closet,
Somebody needs to install
a light in here!
Roses
reach over the fence,
wondering what smells
so beautiful.
Finch
flaps its feathers ragged,
seeking freedom
seeking sky.
A wizened monk
reads yet one more
spiritual text,
with God’s eyes.


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