Rust There Knowing

Scraped pot marks on steel

that you feel when you rub your hand across it,

Time turns that mark to rust

and that's a lesson learned,

 

Galvanized holy metals

gleam brilliant 

beside dreams taking a header

into a grandiose cosmic collapse,

 

Nickel plated apologies

grace the face of emotions

you shelved when we were young

then lost as adulthood took shape,

 

Cavernous is what we describe

as the eternal grasp we long to clutch

but ultimately fall short

to the enrichment of finite love

 

Day in 

Day out

Our lights grow more and more dim

as rare earth recollects what it gave us

 

Turn from that pain

and rust there knowing 

still

care

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