Poetry – It’s the Small things

It’s the Small things

 

It’s the small things,

The tree, the pond;

The small things:

The patch of nettles.

Every loss a blow.

Every small thing

A diminishing,

Until one day

There are no more small things.

 

Opher – 13.7.2020

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