Our Justice by Devin Pavlischak/ November 26th, 2015 ©

An open vein losing its color.

The weight, more often.

Others came in anger, soaking in love.

There is poison, another time then.

You’re fading, dearly kind, in my worst.

They can lose, finding the denial.

Wonders are made, humans in Autumn.

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