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Jan 2022
i)

in the agave
sat a male kestral
waiting and silent..

looking at me
-a lack of guile..
-a trifle spent..

nothing is free-
(questionable
or a statement?)

it seemed to say-
but life be full!
and worth effort..!

ii)

honesty..integrity,,
(said this moral
bird) and alight

higher, for today-
(a fleeting call)
will only last

momentarily-
a beat of a wing-all
time will pass

and to memory
an endless fall
into white as

white be..
a panthiestic ball
the present,future,past..
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
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