PANDORA OF THE EVERY MOMENT

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JOURNAL # 41

a gathered fog
skims no stone
a fractured sun
splits no shade
in so much, then
a mirrored ache
surely begets
no real joy
but more so
its counterpart
discovery
sweet, unadorned discovery
you encapsulate
the birth of truth itself
you are to this poetess
'Pandora Of The Every Moment'
cascading the last of your curtains
(Hope that is)
upon mankind...............
(June 30, 2014 545am)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

We are exposed to many varying things upon this earth but with those we always are granted hope as well.

 

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