Let it pass
That today on the earth
Beyond the closing throes of afternoon
I roam.
Let it pass
That to-day I will be closer to the stars
And to the heavens where
My mother often visits now.
Let it pass
That I and mother meet
Meet in the heavens post-afternoon
Amidst the smell of mists and
Formalin.
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