S0R3 (Shh, Zero, Rrr..Three)

2 Aug

As we descent from the crest of winter

&

Spring is but a whiff away

There is a renewed zest

Albeit amidst an organic epitaph

Of human strive &

Loss.

Eco in the distance shall our beauty

Contradictions

& firmness

Heaved propped against an unseen monster

While art survives us.

© mmutle arthur kgokong, 2021

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