Wednesday, May 3, 2017

Rob Schackne #322 - "A pressed flower"

A pressed flower.
A collector's item
of the soul. Magnificent.

Not ready to speak of light.
I mean close to the heart.
Dandelion my pleasure.

But hard when you write
both laughter and tears.
Everything will drift
to make room for more.

Life's a little like that.
The care of this world
sitting jubilant. Sure.
What person wouldn't.


  1. Ain't it the truth brother
    all dressed up
    sometimes with nowhere to go
    but already home
    and out
    at the same time
    blessed by herbalists too


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