Original Poems

A Ripple of Lunes

merited:
was all that really?
it seems not

but what we deserve
rarely comes
i guess thankfully

the waters
ripple outward like
afterthoughts

and we see patterns
when none are
actually there

like justice,
illusory, and
thought solid

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