machines and madness

It’s an interesting thing
this idea of spring
rising up
of flashes of fire
of moments
of the life we have
something more
a full moon of hope
…missing nothing
seeing everything
feeling the moment
the weight of time
on and on
and on shoulders
and within
the constraint we call
we fall into the cadence
tick tick tick
of heartbeats
over the digital hum
the machines and madness
of spring…
…the passing of the simple
darkness that was
and we shed
no tears

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