Confessing emptiness
To the emptiness
Afraid
That my life has meaning;
For then my sins
have meaning
My good
Has meaning, and who
Carrying the weight
Of a significant life
Wouldn't rather choose
The stillness of a tree
Surrendered perfectly
To life's slow law?
I like the background. The poem you have, "Shallow Dark," is interesting too. The picture goes well with it.
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