Joy
sneaks in
through
the suave air
to
breathe its splendors
and
its infinities
while
a deep musing
gingerly
locks away
a
trickster’s labyrinth
of
ache and grieving
with
clairvoyant dare.
An
exuberance of grace,
of self-forgiveness
and warmth
is flipped out,
on a canvas
of
perpetual maze
together
with an abundance
with an abundance
which outweighs both
the triumph of small things
the triumph of small things
and earthly glory
of one's shortest hours.
Without a doubt,
you are and will be
but a mirror
reflecting silver linings.
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