when he frets
for his "me"
he cannot see
anyone else
terrified in mind
sees galaxies collide
threatening
his fragile self
through clearing brush
the whole "us" appears,
crystalline and blue --
tears jerk through
his stomach turns
and throat burns
Walter finally weeps
for the wounded world
Wednesday, September 7, 2016
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