... poem ..., ... poetry ...

devil may care

i chased you
unabashed, and

you were a fleeting shadow
escaping me on the
edge of land, always

just out of reach. always
a fingertip away
a breath ahead, like

falling in a dream
anticipating the
death on the other side

of the quickly approaching
ground, the euphoria
of having the curtain

pulled away for a moment,
and gaze with hallowed
eyes at the grass on the

other side, and so green it is!


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