RESTIVE BUT HALTING
Here they sit, like cement burgers
on a wandering catwalk : the quiet
amasses through the evening's
light, but nothing new comes
from it.
-
A humped shoulder bestirs the
calm, ready for work and energy.
Another day comes, and it's only
a short time off, if one discounts
the hours spent sleeping. What
needs to be done will get done,
soon enough.
-
In the cryptic guise of the skull
of Death, the crossbones I hold
are ready to find their companion.
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