Dry presence

The sun is high today

And its energy continuous and red.

It dried the leaves around me and the petals i had forgotten

In this brave winter.

I am just a flower on the side of this path

Made of gravel and grass.

Stick around

The work revolves around
With a touch of nonsense and void.
What makes sense to me
Is not a peculiarity and of no importance
To the reasonless pressure and optimization.
I will observe and learn,
I will stick around.

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