a failure of edges is a success of acceptance

Posted byZakPosted inPoetry

when it is
hot enough,
it will
burn
the skin.

does it
matter,
then,
what
form
the
hot-enough-to-burn
heat,
takes?

two black plastic garbage cans with "pacific waste" written across the side sit gently next to a dark red wood shingled building

Published by Zak

an intertidal island in an ocean of impermanence.

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