this melancholy,
today it too seems
rose-hued
*
the bell in pieces—
learning to love
silence
*
at the same time
the seed reaches toward darkness
toward light
*
I throw my hunger
into the river, then, too alone,
jump in after it
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this melancholy,
today it too seems
rose-hued
*
the bell in pieces—
learning to love
silence
*
at the same time
the seed reaches toward darkness
toward light
*
I throw my hunger
into the river, then, too alone,
jump in after it