NIS (4 September 1915 - 14 April 2005 / Youngstown, Ohio)

The Dust Never Settles

Seeing not the imperceptible
Destruction of the self as a simple grace

She thought it quite likely
One could remain

An unsplitable rock
In a secret place

Else she would have waisted herself
And lived

Ceaselessly

Wind would have worn the stone
and left nothing visible
but the dust

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