Void
Hello.
Don't you know?
Oh, we all know. We see, and seek.
I inhale stinging sand. The meek wreak of this heat.
all we have are palms full of time, ticking with rhyme.
Hello.
Don't you know?
This is me, in all my entirety.
Copyright © J.L. Harlow | Year Posted 2014
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