... poetry ...

quip

love is
unsettling
and beautiful

it is the
abandoned
shell

cartwheeling
its hapless
way

across the
seabed

until safely
moored
topside

it is the
delicate
wild bergamot

that blooms
and dies
before

anyone
ever
sees

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