condenSation

January 30, 2011
By Sean Ahern SILVER, Middleton, Massachusetts
Sean Ahern SILVER, Middleton, Massachusetts
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paradoxically burning holes
through me and your outer
)inner eyes,
tears spark flames through
snow scorched peach fields
drooping heavy to the
earth singing
Thumps
of ever inexact science or expression,
with wisps of light
scattered pops growing fragments
in the breeze
and taking
root.


The author's comments:
Every crack tells a story. Every fall knew its glory. Every girl shines with beauty.

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