Jeff's Poetry

a fire encounter

April 30, 2025 · Paths

what a stance, pedro burned and it was nothing like what he thought it would be. not a scalding, not scotching it was almost nostalgic. and the memories of things lost, of what had been given up to take it all, to make do with what life dished out bury unhappy emotions, unhappy encounters for life to too short a joke to turn things around don't take anything seriously and there is an unsettling a cast of doubt on belief. is it really?

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