The Beauty We Hold



it’s the beauty we hold
and carelessly wear around
what we’ll be missing more

I’ve been that route

bumps holes and crevices
known to me if you’ll let me
stop the nonsense and hold
dear what we have



2015-04-03 08.12.58


This poem is part of the collection California Notebooks







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