
Life's Pearls
You sit in silence
watching the sun rest over the hill
taking in your hands
life’s net of pearls
one drop, then two –
you
make
something sweet, and
seductively secret
weaved
of moments spent hunting desire
and spent hunting destiny
a paradoxical quatrain
envelops
the moment's tranquility
providing a glimpse
into another aspect of humanity

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