Friday, August 21, 2020

20200821.0430

I glimpsed the pages once
That her pen had left behind
And she
Saw the lines inscribed
Heard only later that
There had been more
Destroyed across the years and
Once again in a final fury of flame
Save for a very few held by one
And never shared
Because she and they were scared
But not for why they should have been

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