Saturday, December 9, 2023

 Cascando



simple to touch
simpler
        if not knowing
or caring not caring

but this cascando tonight
is no answer

there are white stars
& beyond them
a dawn
a brightness

there are black stars
& beyond them
an absence
an emptiness

        if we knew again
again we can't
there is only this
a nakedness

a nakedness words won't clothe

if we grow thin grow gaunt
they'll tell us we are in love

we grow thin grow gaunt

designed for three score years and ten
coping with four score years and more

love's another matter
brains digesting
are getting fatter.



Richard M Russell (C) Dick Russell
                      2023

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