The collective relief from a mad man's demise
The resurrection of hope and consciousness for those who feared or lived the worst
The stagnant breath now rich with molecular mayhem
The simple, mundane, sweetened by a gentle reconditioned sun
The buzz of an unseen bee
Felt, found, ferocious
In all of us.
(5/2/11)
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