Fall



Fall

-LA Clark

Fall
cold
dying

Why do I feel most alive

when everything around me is dying?

Perhaps

it is the only thing

that can touch me

anymore.

So numb

to joy

only pain

will do?

No

I find it beautiful

does that mean

there is something wrong

with me?

Do I see the world differently?
more or less cynically?

Do I even care?
Who’s to say?
You will.

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