There’s more here
Than meets the eye
Troubleshooting
Darts fly
The musk of a rose,
Tender
The notes of a wren,
Trill
Words are plenty
Wisdom scarce
Eyes see through water
But sight is cursed
We see no messages in matter
Too quick to rip roses to scatter
Showering fame’s blank ways
While hearts unheard
Weep
Pitter-patter
First published in Roi Fainéant MAR 30, 2025
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