machines and madness

It’s an interesting thing
this idea of spring
rebirth
rising up
of flashes of fire
of moments
burning
of the life we have
becoming
something more
a full moon of hope
…missing nothing
seeing everything
feeling the moment
singularly
the weight of time
on and on
and on shoulders
and within
the constraint we call
living
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
winter
and we shed
no tears
goodbye

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