The way the world works is different
each day, i see new shadows bloom
and then germinate, I suppose
a lot in this explanation
and so of course I must admit
exceptions to everything said.
like the overheating light is
the exception to the sun’s warmth
of character. i admit that
one point of view is not enough
to view the other points, that is
if you want to create pure space
to breathe. If you make exceptions
by habit, soon you will see that
simple graces of the sun rise
are an exception to the dark
and everything will deafen you
with magnitude. I have a cup
of mint tea every now and then.
My body thinks that everything is
a treat, and surely exceptions
can be thought up to that as well.
but what am i saying? something.
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