How can you explain
The sure serenity of a silent shadow,
The malevolence of maleness
The expenses of expectations
The fairness of pain?
We think of those hidden in
White winters, and those appearing
Blueness in blue skies, or just
Plain jealousy of the seasons,
Strummed and stung
by reason dung
We blow all those soap bubbles
Off to the sky
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