Tibetan Marrow

Ideas
or wordcraft
There’s times
you must choose

The style
or substance
Which one
left askew

One choice
or the other
Becomes 
zero-sum

Delivering 
prescience
If words
—on the run

(The New Room: March, 2023)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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