Gary Hunter

Nothing to Lose - Feb. 23, 2021

this night

I’ll let the moon

gamble with my heart

with pitfalls in my vision

the day’s feelings short-changed

and a scarcity of rainbows

an omen of nothing-to-lose

spells out my only odds

she blows on the dice

I just hope it’s for good luck

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