Permanence Wounds
Permanence Wounds
They didn't see
The secrets of innocent death
The joy
Pure smiling
The pain
Unaware crying
Gone
The secret is there is no secret.
It just is.
The secret is the smiles
Without them it's just a chart learnt by rote
That loss of smile
I grieve it immensely
But because I didn't know him I have no right to grieve
So he becomes grief for the world of lost smiles
A symbol of pain eternal.
I watched all innocence die with him
Even my own
Now beauty must find a new way to permeate
The fresh wound in my philosophy
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