By Wesley Houp
The lacewing takes
its place beneath
St. John’s leaf,
and I,
beneath a tree
of heaven.
We wait out
the hottest hour,
contemplating
hopelessness
that gains on all sides
then fly off
in opposite
directions
toward oblivion.
Mid-Day
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