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YOUTH

 

Youth

Silver stars fill the void

Even in full daylight

Each love a conquering hero

Each million a personal miracle

Slapping you flush across the cheek

Wondering how you, once so small

Got these ripe fruit

As if the pursuit

The passion of the chase

Didn’t produce the reward

            Bringing a sense of wonder

            As to how you ever had the energy,

            Formulated the commitment,

            And carried out 10,000 duties –

            Each as competently as you could summon.

Spinning each day until each star was caught

Examined for value

And then released –

On to the next bright object –

To the next pursuit

Until the night sky is emptied

Back to the void

And the eyes continue to scan

Continue the endless search

Until it too is seen as a star. –

Just looking –

The act of the search

Becomes the object itself

And there is no more worry

For the world has been fully explored

And the memory bank overflows                                                    220311.1

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