Sunday, August 26, 2012

Grace

it is a sad day
grace
it is a sorrow, a pall
hanging over
under
around and above

grace

simple steps that flow
as if water

grace

lithe and animal
small, insipid
verbose

a grace of language
to speak not of treachery
it is a day of latin

it is a day of sadness
a day of thought
it is  a day of recollection

grace

it is a day filled with syrup
move slowly
with gentle
grace.

(c) 2012

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