Bridge
An elegant try
We lost ourselves—forgot
what we’re made of
It’s messy
the cosmos showcasing
chaos societies
inside-out in a heartbeat
I weep and rail
for our cobalt home
Then shift to look
for wonder
flaming California
poppies, the bounding
whippet flash of emerald
at a hummer’s throat
my friend’s clear heart
and always, always
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