Best Alia Poems

I still think of you on rainy days
Imagining what you could have been
A twinkling faerie in the drizzling haze
Or dry and warm, staying in

You never came to be
And I have no right to mourn you
Blood-stained mass is all I see
When I stop to truly think...

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If all there is…
  —is all there is

      (then)

All you can do…
  —is all you can do

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2019)
      Listening to James Ladyman...

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