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Time Stealers
Thieving we were
Taking back, actually
All the sea had thieved from us
Putting away demanded perfection
This time
Substituting with the misshapen
Summer shoes gone now
We, walking away
Our crime ‘gainst the dark, to pray
Suffer None Fools
There is this
Justice
Woven into our hands
Spin this into gold, we will
Despite the untenable hands we’ve been dealt
Despite the phantom hands we feel
Extended to us, then taken away
Just Journaling
I will, early, often, and from time-to-time, let it go
And, I swear.
Or, should it be a final, fucking, grand-finale-of-a-thing
I will let it go
Eventual
A scrapper from the start
Scratching and scraping
And giving
Her all
A lover to the end
Shine and sparkle
And dapper
Surround her
dialogues in haiku
I’ll speak on in bliss
I’ll choose such feigned ignorance
We know what follows
Reckoning The Haiku
You deserve a storm
Justice-soaked and beautiful
One who bears my name
Justice
The Sun
Has no explaining
Nor does the long grass
The angle
The path
They’ve permitted
Justice
I won’t require
Or hold feet to the fire
Of the Squirrel
Stealing, running
From my garden
So What Justice
Nonsense
Evidence
Of brilliance
Clarity
Notwithstanding
The trauma
Pure heart
Pure, pure heart
Rocket fuel
Tireless
So
What justice
Sober
Intellect
Therefore, Truth
a fortiori
Why the grown hawk would struggle on
The wind
I cannot know
I've seen it, though
And desiring
To help things along for regalness sake
I reached up on high
In prayer
To see burden lifted, compass-mark found
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