When Joy drops its Flute - April 24, 2021

Gary Hunter

or the crown falls from a king’s head

or a monk slips on a drunken kiss

or wishes get blown off course

or plans fall into quicksand

we wait for the most

anticipated moment

in the song of a life

when it reclaims

its resolute chord

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