MB Duffy
Dahlias
Into this time of year
the season of grief is folded
& placed on the nearby shelf
We feel the equinox tilt us
towards the summer sun
like a sick man choosing life again
Walking through an endless doorway
each etching different, each frame contiguous
Wild sorrow, blossoming
across the horizon
like a superbloom
& at the end, you say,
lies fire like dahlias
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