when a flower wants to thank the sun perhaps it thinks
maybe I should become a mountain
before offering a handful of forest
and don’t many in love
think of much more that chocolates
to give a mysterious matchmaker
like fate? humor being the wealth of a clown a very happy one delivers God an out-of-this-world joke and
it’s thrown back like a bucket of water washes off his makeup and leaves
a nakedness no one is supposed to see
what I’m trying to say is
there are some places
gratitude can’t reach
no matter how hard we try
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