beautiful anger
isn't it a wonder how your eyes meet the eyes?
and how empty words can be so profound!
how the air you breathe in is never enough!
how fragile hands can be at the same time your pillar of strength!
how the universe spins profusely--
leaving the jar empty of cookies
but crumbles of open-ended questions.
will you throw them away or
will you just let the ants consume all that was left?
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