What's Worth Doing

What's Worth Doing

original poetry


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Dis-facility

Silvery tine
of a sceptre resonating
which I must still.

Crowned, the challenges
of a brass kingdom
on a string.

To be yearned for:
to be pursued.

I admire the dew;
its evanescent evasion,
its consort the sun—
inevitably evaporating.

My hands, too,
Rust-stained and rough,
Must one day shine in triumph.


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Poetry by
@d-pend
6/27/18
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Photos by

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1 — "Mona Vale Mono" by FireflyPhotosAust
[cropped]
2 — "Silver Sea" by Jbrum [edited]
3 — "Silver Footed" by ShadyBlues [cropped]
4 — "Island" by EvaMcDermott [edited]


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Difficulty


What's worth doing
           does not
yield            
its secrets instantly.


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