you
shame at having wanted
and not gotten, expected snow
but greeted with rain;
it has been snowing three days now
and though i long for cold
i seem only to feel shame
at having wanted
and not gotten, expected
a tickle of joy in the heart
of my heart
but greeted with a nighttime tremor
an echo of delirious inevitability;
shame, at having wanted
and not gotten, expected beauty
but greeted with
humanity.
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